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Chapter 8

The French doors were open and I looked out onto the lawn. I calmly walked and the view was really impressive. She took my breath away. I looked back at the lawn. Moonlight fell on him, bathing him. The white lights that were there only accentuated his beauty.

There were small bushes and plants, and a vegetable garden in the far corner. The only thing missing was a lake. A small laugh escaped me as I thought about where I was hiding. I wrapped my hands around myself, the cold getting more intense.

Even though Italy was very hot, I felt a chill. At least it wasn't raining. I smiled.

“Beautiful, isn't it? Someone spoke behind me and I screamed, turning around. Pierre Lawrence stood behind me in all his glory. He looked so cute, and so…edible. He was wearing only his pajama bottoms, leaving his beautiful chest on display.

He raised an eyebrow at me.

- MS. Kingsley?

— Jennifer. — I corrected him. - Yea?

“What are you doing out so late? he asked curiously, coming t
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