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I walk into the warehouse Romeo told me to go to.
As soon as I enter, I'm met with a man around my age.
"This way." He leads me Into a spacious room.
Romeo was standing in front of a computer, staring at something on it.
"She's here." The man that led me into this room announced.
"Thank you, Francis." Romeo smiles towards the guy who's now name I know, Francis.
Romeo turns his head and looks me up and down, taking in my presence. "I have something to show you."
"What is it." I walk over to him.
Romeo tried to put his hand on the small of my back but I move away from his touch.
He clears his throat. "I found this tracker on Aldo." He shows me the tracker.
"The tracker belongs to someone named, Tommaso De'Angelo."
That's my father.
Romeo just stares at me waiting for me to say something.
"If you want, we can try to locate him." Romeo suggests.
"There's no need for that, just break the tracker. I want nothing to do with him." I straighten my back.
"Ok." He nods.
My father has some balls doing that.
I get into my car and frown.
I honestly thought Romeo was going to mention something about us at some point.
I sigh starting my engine.
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It was the night of the engagement party.
I was already dressed so I was just finishing my makeup.
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(Her dress)
Once I finished my makeup, I made sure jelly and peanut had food and water.
Side hoe: I'm outside.
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RomanceI feel someone's arms slither around my waist, "I like the way your hips move," A male voice whispers in my ear. "But they would look better moving on top of me." He continues traveling his hands down to my hips. ...
