Read Arabella and Alvise novel Chapter 88
I clutched my throbbing scalp and stumbled backward. “Get away from me, you lunatic!” I screamed before breaking into loud, uncontrollable sobs.
“Shhh!” Francesca snapped with a frown. “Do you want to draw attention here?” She bent down and picked up the photographs now scattered across the floor. “You want everyone to see these?”
I still refused to look at them. Just like I had four years ago. “N… no,” I whispered, my voice barely audible.
“Then why the fuck did you test my patience?” she screamed, tossing the photographs into the air before twirling beneath them as they fluttered back down.
My heart ached. A sharp, relentless pain spread through my chest as I cried helplessly, forced to watch her mock me while knowing there was nothing I could do.
No one was coming to save me.
Francesca let out an exaggerated sigh. “Oh! That was exhausting” she said, sauntering toward me and folding her arms. “Now, don’t you think these pictures would look lovely if they were mailed to your parents?” She tapped her chin thoughtfully and tilted her head as though she were considering all her options.
“Or…” Her smile widened. “I could just magically send them to.your brother.”
I shook my head frantically, clasping my hands together as I pleaded with her, but she ignored me.
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Ruined By My Brother’s Best Friend
“Or maybe…” she mused. “The blogs. Especially the Russian ones…”
Rease!” I cried, my voice breaking. “Please don’t do this.”
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