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Affair with the Borgia 5.2
"Sardinia is very beautiful! You should try bringing your mother there Carlotta! The sea is so majestic!" Angela said as she pranced about in her bedroom in her house gown.
Carlotta snickered a bit. How she missed her best friend and her story-tellings.
Gerardo was telling them of his adventures in Pisa and Perugia however he cut off his stories where Cesare was in it.
"By the way, why did you suddenly come back Angela? I thought you were supposed to return until you are twenty" Carlotta said making the girl stop in her tracks.
"Um well you see, my sister has finally decided I'm a proper lady and thatI should be returned to Rome to marry someone." Angela told her "Oh that is lovely! So have you chosen someone?"
Angela shook her head at them, she wanted to tell them 'I can never because I only have one man in mind.' She instead smiled and told them about the poems she wrote in her journal.
Carlotta and Gerardo read them and they were beautiful and so full of life.
"You've become talente
Affair with the Borgia ch 5.1
"Giovanni!" Angela gasped standing up quickly. Caligula continued barking and gekking at the white pup in front of him.
His master quickly picked him up and held him tight in her arms.
"Since when did you get back?" Giovanni asked walking out of the gates and leading Angela to a secluded area away from the palazzo.
"Just today, my sister said I'm a proper lady now so she sent me back to my father to get . . . married." Angela said and then quieted down.
Giovanni sighed and smoothed back her hair. "Well I'm happy you came back safe, now if you're looking for a good husband I suggest you find some in Firenze. They have the best lovers there they say." Giovanni said.
Angela chuckled a bit "Oh! I almost forgot have you seen Carlotta anywhere? Her servants told me she went out, Cristina too and Fiorenza, I want to see her so badly as well as Gerardo and Patrizio!"
"Calm down Angela, we will see them. If you want I shall host a party for your return. In one of my mother's osteria."
Affair with the Borgia ch 4.3
The palazzo never did seem to change. It had only gotten worse. The outside looked so abandoned than before and the vines had literally reached the roofs. However Angela only noticed one thing about her old house, her balcony.
That was the only place that didn't change.
She got off from the carriage and placed Caligula on the ground.
The little fox sniffed the air and he knew at once that this was the place he used to live in. Lucio hurried to open the door and let her luggage inside.
"Lucio where is my padre?" Angela asked
"He might be inside Madonna. I think you should visit him yourself." Lucio told her.
The young girl of the house nodded and entered her beloved palazzo.
What surprised her was that most of the furniture was covered in canvas sheets and the other rooms she used to go in where now locked.
Caligula scanned the other used rooms and tangled himself in the cobwebs. Angela went up the staircase and touched the handrails. Dust was all over the place.
She finally saw her fat
Vacation gone wrong pt.2
As much as they want to know what's going on in the house. The vacation must go on.
The group was now in the mango plantation picking their own choice of mangoes whether green or yellow.
"Hey Chez have some of the mangoes" Sarah said handing the Templar a peeled mango. Cesare was about to take it when a mango seed struck his forehead. Ezio laughed "Yeah have some of that!"
Sarah and Faith sighed at their childish antics.
"Grow up!" Faith said
"Hah! Take that old man!"
"I meant it for the both of you"
Ezio rolled his eyes and wrapped his arms around Sarah. The girl didn't mind and ate her ripe mango happily. Cesare scowled at them and looked over at Faith.
She looked back at him then rolled her eyes.
"No way Chez. EVER."
"You have a 1.5% that syphilis might still be there."
"I TOLD YOU IT WAS JUST HERPES!"
"From whose vagina anyways? Your sister?"
With that Cesare stormed off deeper into the mango trees. Sarah saw him and called out his name.
"Cesare! Don't go further down the ot
Vacation gone wrong pt.1
"I can't believe it"
"I can't believe it either Etzie!"
"I can't believe it"
"I can't believe too Chez!"
Cesare and Ezio glared at each other from their own place in the bus. How each one wished to strangle the other and throw his body out of the moving vehicle but they cannot. For two girls were sitting between them.
"I can't believe that both of you agreed to come with me to my aunt's hacienda in Bacolod!" Sarah exclaimed and bounced happily in her seat with Faith following after. Then the bus driver told them to stop bouncing.
Cesare sneered and glanced outside the window while Ezio was looking out the other.
"What are we gonna do when we get there Sarah?" Faith asked
"Well first off we're gonna have a banquet tonight then the next day we're gonna pick mangoes in the farm and then we swim in the pond and then we-"
"Swim in a pond?" Cesare said "How can you be so sure that the water is clean?" And there goes Cesare's clean freak mode.
Ezio sighed and rolled his eyes at the boy.
Affair with the Borgia ch 4.2
Morning has arrived on the island of Sardinia.
A maid servant quietly entered the chambers of her young mistress and pulled the curtains apart to let the sun in. Angela had awoken to the sound of clothes rustling. She turned to her side and saw her pet fox Caligula waiting for her, she smiled at him and pulled him into an embrace.
Today was the day she was to be sent back to Rome, for unknown reasons.
Her sister told her that last Sunday and said nothing else.
The maid servants slipped the nightgown off Angela and placed a new chemise on her, next was her corset and then her kirtle.
They tightened it a bit and Angela slightly gasped at sudden tug. Finally she put on her gray gown with gold embroidery.
Her hair was tied to a loose ponytail and a pearl necklace adorned her neck. She stepped out of her room with Caligula following her from behind.
The villa was on a slope of Monte Ortobene, a hill on the island of Sardinia. For years her only sister Arianna had lived here with her husband
Cesare Drabbles of BLAH
"I love you..." I said quietly.
Cesare looked at me and smiled.
I was in his office sitting on the leather couch just across the room.
He was busy signing papers and organizing business meetings."
I smiled too but felt like it wasn't enough. He went back to his work.
Frowning, I put on my headphones again and listened to We R who we R.
In a fraction of a second I saw Cesare's lips move in my peripheral vision.
I looked at him bewildered and removed my headphones.
"What did you say?" I asked him
He merely chuckled and said, "Nothing. . . "
Good morning pt. 1
Warm. I felt so warm. It was surrounding me in such an embrace.
I opened my eyes to see his face.
Cesae slept peacefully beside me. The stress was nonexistent and he seemed so relaxed now.
I tried to find my phone but I couldn't.
Instead I snuggled closer to him and I felt his hand running up and down my arm to make me fall asleep too.
Truthfully, I could still smell his perfume lingering on his skin.
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And at night, it wanders.
When darkness falls, and the last cars heading into the hives of tract housing stop illuminating the asphalt with moving-picture shadows, it… unfolds. Bitter, broken tangles, grotesquely mov
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