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18. Mother!

Grace's pov

"So, Grace tell me about you something..."

She said like she is taking my interview.

Oh god! Who is she? Why she is making me so nervous?

"Where are you from?... Where do you live?"

She asked looking at me curiously.

"I am American... I shifted to Italy 5 years ago... I live with my father... Anthony street"

I replied.

She nodded and hummed.

"You look quite young, are you intern or something like that?"

"No"

I shook my head.

"I have completed my studies... I am 25 years old. I have baby face that's why I look young."

"You are beautiful"

She smiled at me and I blushed. She herself is looking like a goddess, I am nothing in front of her.

I shyly touched my hair and her eyes landed on my wrist. I quickly put my hand down and hid it with sleeves, she saw my bruises.

She mumbled something in foreign language which I didn't understand, it wasn't Italian at least I can tell the difference.

Her eyes visibly frowned but she quickly changed her expressions.

"Your scarf is beaut
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