"Put me down Alessandro." I say, still being thrown over his shoulder.
He doesn't answer.
He smacks the back of my thigh, not hard but not gently.
Then he opens the car door and throws me in,
"Listen, I would love to go and let you do whatever you want to me but we have school tomorrow." I say
"But you want me to do whatever I want with you?" He says smirking.
I look at the floor for a second "Well no-"
"Yeah but you said that." He says.
"Not on purpo-" I begin to say
"But you did." He says.
I glare at him as he starts to drive.
I look out the window.
What will Elizabeth say? Is she worried or does she not care?
I am trying to not think about the interaction with Liam and his fucking murder ass. What does he even mean, I don't understand. I don't know who my dad works for or, well worked for.
"Freya." Alessandro says.
"Hmm."
"We are here."
Oh that was really fast.
He opens the door for me, I send him a slight smile, "Who knew you could be such a gentlemen." I'm now grinning.
"I don't fuck like one." He smirks.
And with that my grin disappears.
I roll my eyes.
He leads me to his house, he opens the door. It's beautiful.
It's big too, it has an upstairs like Elizabeth's house, but this one is bigger.
I do a 360. There is even a chandler and the big ass TV.
"Like what you see?" He asks.
I nod.
A girl comes from upstairs.
"Alessandro have you seen th-" She spots me and stops talking.
"Hi" She says putting on a fake smile. "Chi diavolo e questo?" She says
Who the hell is this?
"La mia futura moglie" He says.
My future wife
I look back and fourth between the two. I have no idea what they are saying, but I do know they are speaking Italian.
"You're- You're house is beautiful." I say to her.
She looks me up and down.
"Thanks." She says it with an icy tone.
"Mia, smettila di essere una stronza." Alessandro says.
Stop being a bitch
She glares at him.
She storms back up the stairs.
"I'm sorry about her." He says
"It's fine, How many languages do you speak?" I ask.
"Italian, English, Spanish, German, Swedish." He says acting like it's nothing.
"I speak very little German." I say. I do speak German because of my Mum.
He nods slowly.
"Can I kiss you?" He asks staring at me.
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The secrets we keep
AdventureYou see being a triplet isn't fun, especially if your the middle. Freya has been abused since the death of her mother, her brother Fab, tried to stop it but he can't always. Until one day. what will happen when she gets taken from her siblings? W...
