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Chapter 54: At A Friend’s House
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Zamir Trian Cassano’s Point of View She nearly wanted to cry when she saw us together. I froze when I saw her standing at my door, holding a box of cake. Due to my surprised expression, I didn’t react quickly until Claudia closed the door and ran away from me. My gazes went to Danica. She was also in my room, and the towel was wrapped around her body. She was standing just beside our bed whilst she was holding her undies. The bed was in a mess, even the pillow was on the floor. "Why the fuck are you bere?" I muttered, bursting with all my anger as I put my clothes on one by one. Danica raised her eyebrows at me. "Technically, I was about to bathe here since the faucet and shower at the guest room isn't well. And then it worked, and I left my things here unintentionally. I came back to get it.""Do you think I'd fall for your reasoning? State the fuck why you are here!" I repeated, almost gripping her in her neck. She groaned and whimpered. She has been annoying me for days and Go
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Claudia Wood’s Point of View The only indication I really had been facing something through was my swollen eyes. I couldn’t get enough of sleep, and seeing Amelia and Saint talking with each other outside the bedroom made me bite my lower lip. The door was slightly opened. I could see them talking and hear every inch of their voices.“You should’ve called me when she went here, Amelia. My boss would kill me!” I heard him soat outside. There was roughness in his voice but I saw how Amelia held his hand. I couldn’t hear her voice, but I could hear Saint’s. “My boss has been looking for her all night and he commanded us all to look for her. Sweetheart it’s my job-”I heard Amelia groaning. “C’mon. Claudia told me how hurt she was, she needs time. Don’t tell her boyfriend about Claudia yet. Please?” Ameli inquired, holding Saint's arms which made Saint glanced at it. I bit my lower lip, I stood up and then slowly opened the door, biting my lower lip. It was when Saint’s serious eyes
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Claudia Woods’ Point of View It was evening. My third day staying here. Amelia let me borrow her clothes and we share the same size. Amelia is just a little small for me. She’s tall and has a slender body than me but I am skinny too. Not just as skinnier as her though. She's kind, and by the short time I was with her, I wanted to come back here and bond with her more. Perhaps if I introduce her to Lisa, she would like her as well the way Lisa treats me as her own daughter. Well, Lisa is taking care of me. There are times she calls me Miss but I told her I'd rather be called by name. It's just, Lisa would never listen. “Miss Claudia,” Saint got my attention. “I think you really should go back to the mansion right now. It has been three days since you’re staying here and Zamir’s making me anxious. I just made contact with Lorenzo right now and he told me a very important detail…”My forehead creased. “Don’t tell me he’s marrying Danica already?”Saint’s jaw clenched. “My boss attacke
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Zamir Trian Cassano's Point of ViewI understand that I hurted her, but each time I want to catch her attention– it pains me three times more than the gunshot I had. Claudia never set her eyes on me. She's always sleeping in the guestroom or if not there, she will sleep beside Lisa. I wonder what was on her mind for the past few days we haven't talked to each other. It's a given that she hates me, but I'd like to know more with regards to her deep thoughts about us. About me. Her cold actions are making me insane. I barely eat and rest due to my work. Even if Philip restricted me and advised me to rest for a month, I did not bother taking his advice and began working my ass out as I usually do. Although I put my hands back, I never abused myself. I'll stop if I feel tired, and I'll go home when I need to. It's just my five Capo's that can't handle the Turkish men that I have to step up and fix things out which is a hundred percent alright to me. It's not that I'm saying they are in
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Claudia Woods' Point of ViewI was sitting beside Zamir. We're currently at the hotel he booked for us to have fine dining. It was when all my attention was on the three phones he presented me whilst eating the sweets he ordered for me. Unfortunately, I nearly finished half of the cake since he doesn't like sweets. Why would someone who's as cold as him would want it anyway? Zamir even despised sweet candies and chocolates! Zamir was holding my waist. My back was resting on his chest as I began roaming myself on to the second phone he gave me. Indeed, Zamir was a wealthy man. He had three latest phones and he doesn't even let me use one while he uses three? Unfair! While I was looking at his gallery, there were no pictures on it aside from the goats, deers and cats on it. Well, he might have taken it but seeing the date made my jaw drop. Zamir wasn't the type of person who would take a picture. Not even once I saw a picture of him nor a place he went through aside from the money an
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