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Chapter 32

Author: Tori Chan
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Chapter 32: Sister-in-law.

I finished my food, took knitting with Mamma Lia, and played chess with Stefano. Unfortunately for him, he lacked the skills to beat a woman of my kind. Apart from the drama with Adriano, I felt like my day was off to a good start.

"I think Gia should get a purple bow tie, black's a little too masculine," Evonne suggested.

"You think?" I asked. "But I really feel like blue would shine more on her white fur." I paused. "Oh! Red is sexy and fierce. We could make it a bow on her head though."

"Oh, wow! Yes, red," Evonne liked my idea.

"What do you think Gia? How's red?" I asked Gia, who was sitting on Adriano's grey rug.

"What happened to the cream rug?" I asked Evonne before Gia could woof in approval.

"You don't remember?"

"Remember what? What did I do last night? I was going to ask, but I got carried away." I nearly panicked. Everything was in a haze. My memories were absolutely distorted.

"Well," she nervously looked away.

"Well? Tell me," I demanded.

"It's
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I don't know what I was thinking when I wrote about the uncle's and Luca, but I just did anyway 🀣🀣🀣

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