Chapter Thirty four
Rosanna Vietillo POV
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“Don't worry princess. No one will disturb us”
I looked at him surprised, not sure why he would say such a thing. This isn't his place, this isn't his people.
Anyone who will find him in my room is like a death note on his part, and it looks like I'm the only one who is worried. Because there's no ounce of fear or nervousness in him.
“And coming back to my question, did you
Or did you not?” He drops the cigarette in his hand which falls down on my rich carpet, and I'm sure it burns the delicate fabric before he decides to use the back of his foot to discard it.
The maids will definitely take it to my mother's notice. And probably I will have to make up a new story, which I don't mind considering anything I do is always shameful f
