Victoria Bella Volkov:

“Was it that stressful?” Vincenzo asked, massaging my legs. I had actually dropped by the house.

“Yes, it is. I'm so stressed, and my feet hurt…” I winced softly.

“I’m sorry, pumpkin… I’ve got something to show you…” He leaned towards me for a kiss, but I moved my face away, only to see that he was mad.

“Are you avoiding me?” he questioned, dragging my feet to the ground. I screamed loudly, accompanied by a laugh.

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