Classic Novel
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Gianna’s POV
I fluttered my eyes open, rubbing my sleepy eyes, then I sat up.
I don’t wish to remember all that happened the previous night. I just wish to leave my life and accept all it throws at me from now on.
As if I had remembered something, I quickly took my hands and placed them on my chest, and closed my eyes, then I spoke.
“No more falling head over the moon for Greg as from now henceforth. He can flirt with so many ladies as he wishes to without me crying anymore”, I said to myself, sighed deeply and then, opened my eyes.
Thank goodness! He wasn’t in at the moment.
Stepping my right foot on the floor, there came a knock at the door and I subconsciously glanced at it.
“Come in”, I said and the maids strode in.
“Good morning My Lady”, they saluted while I nodded a response at them.
Immediately, I guessed they were here to dress me up for school.
“Is that even necessary?”, I thought.
I finally got down the large bed and began strolling towards the bathroom, and they followed.
Author’s POV
A highly expensive car was seen parked across Greg’s estate with tinted windows wined up.
“Is this his house?”, Yakuza asked Christa in a puzzle, wondering the kind of person he is that made so many armed men to guard his gates.
“Are you sure?”, He asked to be more specific.
“Yes”, Christa who was looking at how fascinating the view of the estate seemed, answered softly.
It wasn’t that it was her first time here though, but she just couldn’t get enough of the breathtaking surroundings, and for some minutes she envied Gianna.
“Then this calls for war!”, Yakuza thought inwardly.
He is a no coward, before he approaches Greg then he has to be extremely prepared.
It won’t be easy taking Greg down with just mere looking of things.
After some seconds, the car made a u-turn existing the estate, unknown to them that someone had already taken down their plate number.
…Two Weeks Later…
These past two weeks hasn’t been so easy for Greg, as Gianna avoided him totally like a plague.
She even moved to a new room. Each time she gets home from school, she heads straight to her room not minding if Greg was home or not.
Greg had been busy in his drug warehouse as well, and most of the times he stayed over just to make sure the deals were sealed.
He had really missed Gianna so much, and today he feels like apologizing all over again to her with something catchy.NôvelD(ram)a.ôrg owns this content.
On the part of Yakuza’s, he was busy selecting and hiring so many burly men he would use to combat with Greg.
As for Clems, he was busy visiting one orphanage to another with the picture of a little girl.
He had really missed Gianna so much, and today he feels like apologizing all over again to her with something catchy.
On the part of Yakuza’s, he was busy selecting and hiring so many burly men he would use to combat with Greg.
As for Clems, he was busy visiting one orphanage to another with the picture of a little girl.