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*Giovani* “Giovani." The minute I stepped out into the hallway, I knew I was f****d. There was Alessandro at the end of the hallway with a dark look on his face. A combination of fury and hatred glimmered in his eyes, a nasty look that was disconcerting to see, even for me. I stiffened as I shut her door behind me firmly, hoping she didn't hear him. I kept a blank look on my face, trying to play it cool even as a cold sweat developed down my back. Of all the people who could've caught me sneaking out of her room, it had to be Alessandro. Fucking hell. “Alessandro," I called out, low and quiet, but I knew he heard me. I kept a casual stance, trying to force it despite how stiff I felt. I didn't need this right now, and if he found out what Olivia and I had been doing, I doubted sh