Union Of Death (Secrets of The Famiglia Part 2)

“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.”

haven’t had them for a long time, if ever.”

agreeing with me, “I know, you and Marco. I

Guilia holds her hand up, “I don’t know what happened between you two, and yes, at the time it hurt me, but when I saw you and the way he looked at you Liya, I felt

the memory of it all. It was so long ago, that I don’t even know who that girl is anymore. The girl who fell for a man

believe he was going

and wraps her arms around me, “Why

guess. Camilla can’t keep bullying you, we need to

do with the She demon, and that is going to take a phone call to Kylie. She is the queen of lessons. Also, on a lighter note, you look rather

smiles, “Kylie equals trouble with a capital T, I’m in. And thanks, but tomorrow

one foot on the bed when she gives me that pouty face I

ask her. She

is like on the end

please Liya.” I tighten my lips and cast a longing look to the bed

still awake since it is only past 10.

of my head, I inwardly berate myself

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

about doing to

my life.