Anaya
If I may”
“He got held up in the states, but he'll be back by next weekend, and our had some business to handle”, one of the men answered.
“Ah, alright, right this way then”, my father ushered them into the living room.
“This is the bride to be, Anaya” Serena looked at me, she scrutinised me head to toe as if checking out a dress. “My sons, Antonio, Marco, Davide,” he turned and looked disdainfully towards... “and my youngest son, Luca.
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