“Miss, dinner is ready, Mr. Massimo is waiting for you.”“I’m not hungry, I ate too much this afternoon.” —I lie, the truth is I'm starving, but I don’t want to see Massimo after what happened this afternoon—. “Mia, please, when Alex wants to sleep, you can bring him, and for now, I don’t want anyone to disturb me.”“I’m sorry, Miss, but Mr. Massimo said he would sleep with Alexandre tonight.” She replies apologetically.“Perfect, in that case, you may go. I want to sleep, see you tomorrow.”“Goodnight, Miss, rest well.”I get out of bed and decide to change into something more comfortable. I lay back down and hug a pillow, crying again.MassimoThis woman drives me crazy in a thousand different ways, and when I think I can finally make her mine, she pulls away from me without warning, without any explanation for her change of attitude. Without thinking, I imply that she came to me seeking pleasure, and I can see her face transform as she hears me say this. She screams that she is not
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