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Chapter 8

~Edwina~

"Tesoro, "comes Raffaele's hardened voice as I continue to sit on the kitchen island.

"What?"I ask icily and his jaw hardens and he says, "You can use my room for the nights you'll be here."

"Sorry but I enjoy my personal space, "I reply sassily and he says, "That shouldn't be a problem, I have a lot of work to do"

"I'm sure you do, "I mutter and he walks away leaving me to ponder over my thoughts, like what the hell is wrong with him? I get that maybe me being upset about last night is kind of irrelevant but does he still have to be an arrogant ass?

I sigh standing up tired of wracking my brain for answers remembering the way to his room from the last time I was here.

The room is quite familiar and darkened as I walk in, the famous masculine scent of his in the air. I don't know why but a small part of me wished that Raffaele could be here with me.

I strip off my clothes walking to the shower where I take my time and when I'm done that's where the problem begins.

I ha
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