Chapter thirty-three
Rosanna Vietillo POV
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~Three weeks later~
Fuck
Fuck
It's been three weeks since I spoke to Mateo. But he didn't show up.
However, I know he will. Because he will keep his words.
The problem is: My brother is returning tonight, and the risk is too much. Maybe Mateo doesn't realize that…
I walk around the garden, anxiously. Why would he tell me he will come but not show up?
Did he suspect anything wrong?
No, he would have at least come to rub his ego on me. He's not the one who will back away at the last moment.
But again, I have no idea what he can be or who he can be.
So, I'm only assuming.
I take the couple of rounds, walking around looking down at my phone. By the way, I'm on my third round, I'm sweating.
“Your mother wants to talk to you
