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.”

for Leonardo Guilia, haven’t had them for a long time, if

know, you and Marco. I saw the two of you that night just before

two, and yes, at the time it

that I don’t even know who that girl is anymore. The girl who fell for a

he was going

and wraps her arms around me, “Why

never needed to I guess. Camilla can’t keep bullying you, we need to do something about

what we will do with the She demon, and that is going to take a

a capital T, I’m in. And thanks, but tomorrow remember to dress up for lunch.”

got one foot on the bed when

ask her. She

kitchen is like on the end

lips and cast a longing look to the

get downstairs, and not surprised everyone is still

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

is a sour taste. Opening the double door industrial fridge, I see 2 gallons of milk, the one

thinking about

shock of my life. Leonardo walks up to me and