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Amelia's POV

It was a boring afternoon and I was tired of waiting for Alessandro to speak to me first after so many hours of giving him a silent treatment.

That idiot. I was still angry at him for what he did yesterday. Why should he taunt me?

I needed to speak to someone to cool off my temper. My eyes almost fell off when I entered Vesper's room.

Two naked bodies on the bed, one slamming and the other moaning.

The slammer — Gianni and the moaner? My ...