For Angelo (Full-Length Standalone Italian Billionaire Romance)
“Damn you, Angelo Valencia, she thought for the umpteenth time. The guests had left over half an hour ago, so what had taken him so long to get here?
When he reached her, she stood up from her warden’s chair and snarled, “I never thought you could be this much of a bastard, but you’ve proven me wrong.” She wanted to say more, but she was so mad, her English failed her and she simply spat the rest in Italian. When she was done, Angelo only said in a mild voice, “Good night, Julieta.”
Dio, she wanted to kick his balls hard, the way he still acted so cool. “You know, don’t you?” she demanded. “She’s probably halfway to being in love with you—”
“I’m quite flattered you think so,” Angelo murmured, “considering she’s only been here for two nights—”
Julieta’s temper exploded, and she stepped on his foot, hard. “Stop being such a jerk! Just stop it, okay?”
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