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... opened and Antonio Valenti walked in without knocking.
He is my best friend since we were boys, he returned from England a day before Nonna’s birthday, he’s been a way for a while handling business at his father’s company and now that he’s transferred to New York, moving the business here, I’d be seeing a lot of his face.
"You look like hell," he said, dropping into the chair across from my desk.
I didn’t answer I just let out a breath my thoughts wondering back to Ariana ...
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