“I started shadowing Marco, BUT only when he was around. And Camilla was always there, but I was careful.”

“You mean stalking?” I can’t help but laugh. She sighs and it’s dramatic, just like the Guilia I know.

“It was hardly stalking. It was observing from afar.”

I put my hands up in peace, “Okay, Observing.”

“So one day we were at a party at the Rasetto’s place and Leonardo saw me watching Marco. He told me that he knew I had a crush on Marco, but it was cute, as long as I KNEW I was his and didn’t act out on it. But by then I was falling in love with Leonardo,” She cringes,

“But before I could say anything Camilla walked in, and Leonardo doesn’t like her, so he left me alone with her. She waited for him to go and the minute he was far away, she started ranting about how I am a little girl wanting to claw my way into Catelli’s home and in Marco’s life, I told her it wasn’t like that but she went crazy.”

I say nothing, but judging by Guilia’s wild eyes, there is more.

“So for the last five months every opportunity Camilla has alone with me, she brings it up, and if I even look at Marco or he talks to me she goes ballistic.”

“That is insane. Why don’t you tell Papa?”

Guilia stares, long and hard at me, and her eyes drop and I already know the answer to that, “You slept with Leonardo didn’t you?”

“Aliyana.”

don’t have feelings for Leonardo Guilia, haven’t had them for a

I saw

between you two, and yes, at the time it hurt me, but

don’t even know who that girl is anymore. The girl who fell for a man that took with no intention of giving anything

must know, I was led to believe he was going to marry me, and as you can see

and wraps her arms around me, “Why have we never spoken

Camilla can’t keep bullying you,

the She demon, and that is going

I’m in. And thanks, but tomorrow

jumps under the covers, I got one foot on the bed when she gives me that pouty

her. She

Guilia, the kitchen is like on the end of

lips and cast a longing look to the

still awake since it is only past

kitchen in my emoticon pj’s and hair tied on top of my head, I inwardly berate myself for confessing my past with Marco to

door industrial fridge, I see 2 gallons of milk, the one is half full

you thinking about doing to Camilla,

of my life. Leonardo walks up to me and picks

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