You may have stolen me,
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Thread Topic: You may have stolen me,
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"He's your little brother?" Reyna raised an eyebrow. "I guess I should have known that. You two are very similar." She walked away after that, leaving the Pear Drizzle in Camilla's arms.
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Camilla looked shocked, then stepped out of the store. She pulled out her phone and started babbling words into it.
"Non voleva venire! Mi ha dato la torta, te la porterò."
She listened for a moment, listening to him speaking.
"Non posso fare niente, mi dispiace. Hai detto che volevi darle una scelta, non arrabbiarti con me."
And with that, she hung up and got into her car. -
Reyna didn’t understand exactly what they were saying, but she knew that Camilla wouldn’t bother her anymore, so she just walked the rest of the way back to the apartment. Phew, she thought.
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(She didn't want to come! He gave me the cake, I'll bring it to you
I can't do anything, I'm sorry. You said you wanted to give her a choice, don't get mad at me.)
Later that day, when it's acceptable to call someone, Nickola did just that and waited for her to pick up. -
(o.o)
Reyna didn’t pick up. She knew it was probably Nickola again, and she really didn’t want to deal with that man. Plus, she was tired after baking for so long. -
When Reyna didn't pick up he hung up and set the phone down. Perhaps she was deep in thought, yes, that was it. She was making her decision.
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Reyna thought, That's right. Take a hint, after he stopped ringing her. She thought she had made her decision clear enough. What type of imbecile was Nickola?
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If she said yes, he would take her. If she said no, he would still take her. He would give her one more day.
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Reyna just hoped the creep would leave her alone and let her live her simple life.
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The next day in the early afternoon, Nickola walked into the bakery. "Tesoro mio," he said upon entering, "I have come for your final answer."
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"What final answer?" Reyna asked. She had almost forgotten about the whole ordeal, and plus, she was busy and wasn’t really focused on anything other than selling bakery products.
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"Mio amore, my love, do you not remember?" Nickola asked.
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"Oh, that one. Well, no. Haven't I been telling you that the past few days?" Reyna said. She ran her fingers through her hair nervously; she was under the premonition something bad was about to happen.
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For a few seconds, Nickola didn't say anything.
"You don't love me, then?" suddenly his voice was clear as crystal, but his voice was so calm, almost as if he wasn't affected by her rejection. -
"Of course not," Reyna snapped, regaining her confidence. "You expect me to fall in love with you within two weeks of meeting you? You have a lot to learn about me." Her stone-cold gaze fell on Nickola.
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