Gianna's POV; I woke up to someone kissing my neck. I slowly opened my eyes, before looking into those glittering emerald-green eyes. I still couldn't believe that Adriano confessed that he loves me last night. I feel like the luckiest girl on earth. He was laying sideways beside me, propping up on one elbow his hand supporting his head as he stared at me. "Good morning," I muttered timidly. "Morning, baby. How're you feeling?" He asked me. As his hand reached towards my face, I flinched and moved back. "I'm good. What about you?" "Same." After a while, he sat up with a sigh, looking at me. Then, I felt his hand on my body, lifting me up from the bed. "Are you still afraid of me?" He asked hoarsely. "No" It wasn't a lie, it was a fact. I know that he has already confessed his feelings towards me but that doesn't cease the fact that I am still afraid of him. "You shouldn't be. I know you have every right to be scared of me because of what happened in the past…but we've gone pa
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