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The wife of Count Vincenti
Penny Jordan

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Prologue
- Good luck on your interview, Alice. That said, I do not care: surely you will get
this
position. There is no better nurse than you. The only complaint we do to you, it's
too
love children!
Alice kissed his sister with a nostalgic smile. That was over a month she had left
her previous job, but the little boy and the little girl she had been responsible for
several years always lacked.
Unlike Father toddlers ... Without the harassment he had suffered the latter, may
would it be followed the family to New York, where was named mother of
children.
But there was no need to dwell on the past. Now, a job waiting for him in
Florence, where she
would land in two hours. It was this time to take care of a little girl who was six
months
lost his mother.
- And thank you again to take Louise with you, Connie continued his sister.
Given his taste for the arts

plastics, Florence should please him. Life has not been easy for her lately, and
I hope this trip will do him good.
Alice hoped with all his heart, yet she could not help but be skeptical. In fact, if
the stepdaughter of his sister also showed rebel, it was probably guilty of his
father
remarrying. The couple had beautiful go that extra mile to make her happy,
nothing seemed to alleviate
his hostility. Not even this long weekend in Florence they decided to offer ...
To accompany the girl, Alice had agreed to leave four days before his appointment
with the Count di Vincenti, who was looking for an English speaking nanny
Italian for "a child aged
six months.
The formulation of this announcement had immediately struck a chord Alice. It
was a way
so cold and impersonal to name his child! As if the imperious aristocrat felt
no feelings for the baby ...
Alice sighed. His last trip to Florence had left a great memory. So why
the deaf apprehensive about to return? Because she was responsible for ensuring a
difficult teenager or because she could not help but feel an instinctive antipathy
towards his potential employer?
She knew nothing. What was certain, however, was that in Florence, a baby
orphan
expecting mother that brings her love and protection. Its own moods after
passing.

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1.
The last day of their stay, Alice came out in the early morning for a ride into town
while
Louise was still sleeping soundly. LED on the opposite sidewalk a young mother
to buy
ices her children, she could not resist the temptation to offer this pleasure. It was
hot
overwhelming after all.
The street is blocked by a van, she took the opportunity to cross in front of a
convertible
Red stopped at the height of the glacier.
Approaching the window of the latter, she asked for a strawberry-vanilla cone. By
making his
currency, the young salesman gave him a compliment rather nimble, which
shocked her. Still, it
exaggerating! she thought, scarlet, hastening to turn heel. Especially since he had
spoken
very hard ... So hard that the man sitting behind the wheel of the convertible, still
blocked by
van, had obviously heard.
For he was staring now contemptuously.
Mortified, Alice felt her cheeks burn even more. No doubt this man took her for
a tourist looking for a night stand, she said, giving her a look she
also hoped dismissive than his. But at that moment she realized that as a result of
the heat wave, the ice already melted and ran down her blouse.
At the height of the confusion she felt the tips of her breasts hackles ostensibly
under the

thin fabric of her blouse. Because of the ice, of course. And not of the unknown
in the red car ...
It had not lost a beat of this show and the brightness of his emerald eyes was
something
thing to worry about.
What heinous character! she thought while recognizing at the same time it was
also
the most attractive man she had ever met. Not only was he a beauty to cut the
breath, but it was from him an exceptional magnetism. Yet he frankly showed
hostile to him. When he decided to play his charm, he had to be irresistible. But
better
worth not think about it ...
Anyway, a man walking driving a red sports car could not be
a macho lined with hast thou seen. Without any interest, then.
"Damn, where the hell can it be? "Marco wondered after casting a glance
exasperated at his watch.
For the umpteenth time, he looked around the lobby of a grand hotel located just
outside of Florence, where he
had made an appointment with the nurse that he planned to hire.
Not only this one was not punctual, but she did not even have the common
courtesy
to warn him of his late! This does not bode well ...
Anyway, this morning, nothing went as planned. His car had not wanted
start and he was forced to take the Ferrari - red! - Aldo her cousin, remained at
palazzo since the death of the latter.
He hated driving this kind of gear. It was the best way to get noticed, especially

by people who were not worth the trouble ... He narrowed his eyes, remembering
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cross the city earlier in the morning. Probably one of those tourists in search of
romance
Italian ... Not content to entice the ice cream shop, she seemed very interested
Ferrari.
But what did it matter? he thought angrily. And above all, where was that
damned nurse?
Actually, it was a little upset that she refused to stay there, as he himself
had proposed. She had insisted on paying her own room and pick a central
location.
Apparently it was too quiet this establishment. One more point against him ...
Once again, he looked at his watch. Angelina was going to wake up and wonder
where it happened.
Traumatized by the loss of his mother, the little girl seemed to have postponed all
her love on him. He
was true that current nurse - brought by his mother at birth - not shown him any
affection.
The wrathful mine Marco gave way to a smile full of tenderness. He loved this
little girl! And it felt so responsible for her ... He would entrust the only woman
capable of it
give love and security she needed. A woman at once affectionate and responsible.
The mother of the little being English, he had decided to look for a nurse of the
same origin, speaking

Italian.
On which the candidate was ultimately chose seemed perfect and her agency had
not dried up
praise about him. But apparently, he had reason not to get excited too
fast!
Exasperated, he sighed without realizing that the receptionist was brewing on an
amazed look.
Thick black hair framed her face with regular features, highlighting the brilliance
of her eyes
emerald. His tall stature and his natural authority could sometimes make it seem
distant. But he
floated around him a sensual aura that no woman could resist.
For ten years now, Marco - or more accurately Semperius Francisco Marco Conte
di Vincenti was the head of the very old and very respectable family di Vincenti. He was
twenty-five years
Freshly graduated in architecture when his parents were dead. Their private jet
piloted by a
his uncles, crashed to the ground and there had been no survivors.
Overcoming his grief and abandoning his dreams of travel, Marco had faced his
responsibilities. While some family members felt that he had been too
lenient with his young cousin Aldo, the son of the deceased driver. But the latter
having only sixteen
at the time of the tragedy that had killed his father, he found normal to spare him
too heavy.
At the mention of his cousin, Marco frowned. When Aldo had announced its
intention

married Patti, a charming English supermodel he knew only a few weeks, it

had done everything possible to dissuade him. He had failed, and unfortunately,
following the
events had proved him right. He also had little time for two young people to
blur only to fall in love ... Even before the birth of their daughter, Angelina, they
do
endured longer.
That he had thought it best to invite them both at the palazzo in the hope of
helping them
save their wedding! Marco thought, consumed by remorse. Certainly, he had
never approved this
union, however, it seemed essential to him to try to preserve it for the good of the
child.
Unfortunately, as soon as he had left Aldo and Patti head to head, a heated
argument erupted. A few
minutes later, Patti had tried to leave by car. But Aldo had caught. Pushing
toward the passenger seat, he took his place at the wheel and sped away.
It is probably never would know the exact cause of the accident that had cost them
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Marco darkly. Yet he could not help but feel responsible ...
As the closest relative of Aldo, he naturally kept the baby with him. There it was
quickly attached and considered now as a daughter. Given the incompetence of
the nurse
Early, he decided to find another.

In order not to waste time in useless meetings, he had studied with particular care
the
applications it had received. And finally, he had retained only one: that of Alice
Walsingham. But it was now half an hour late!
This time his patience was exhausted. He had waited long enough. Although
Miss Walsingham finished
by making its appearance, it was clear that she was not reliable person he was
looking for.
Out of the hotel, he walked with a quick step towards Ferrari, parked a few meters.
He had just
settle behind the wheel and switch on the ignition when he realized he did not
leave
message for the candidate. In case she would eventually come ...
Leaving the keys on the dashboard, he got out and went back to the hotel.
- Oh, stop making me constantly feedback! You're not my mother! This is not
because your
sister managed to trick my father you have the right to give me orders!
Trying to remain calm, Alice mentally counted to ten in the taxi that took them to
palace. It was already 11 pm 05 and she was late for more than half an hour to his
appointment! But
because of its unspeakable conduct since arriving in Florence, it was impossible
for him
Louise left alone.
The night before, she had stealthily left the hotel and was back in the early hours
morning, obviously drunk. Alice, worried sick, had not managed to pull him any
explanation.
She had decided not to leave the girl an inch until his departure in

afternoon and forced her to accompany him to his appointment. Of course, Louise
had dragged
deliberately to make them late, but thank you God, they were finally arrived!
Alice paid the taxi, ignoring the admiring gaze which enveloped the driver. No
doubt he had
rarely have the opportunity to have two English, blondes, slender and attractive in
his vehicle.
In other circumstances, Alice would gladly lingered to admire the magnificent
building housing the hotel. It was surrounded by a beautiful park. According to
the guide, it was
the former home of a Renaissance prince, a local architect had turned into
hotel with a very good taste.
As she headed toward the entrance, Alice heard the voice of Louise behind her.
- Wow! Just look at this beauty! What I would not give for the drive!
Turning her head, Alice started. The car that triggered the enthusiasm of a
teenager was
scarlet convertible, similar to the one she had seen earlier in the morning. Unless
it
is the same ...? Led by this man formidable charm that had looked like ...
Striving out of his mind the penetrating emerald eyes, Alice saw Louise
rush to the car in question.
- The keys are on it! cried she happily. It is a sign of fate!
The general damd'Alice, she opened the door and slid behind the wheel.
- Louise, no! Ta can not ...
- Really? Louise cut an insolent tone.
With a look of defiance, she started the engine.

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Bright hugged Alice anxiety. Louise had to be stopped at all costs! At the height
of the panic,
She walked around the vehicle, while the teenager enclenchait first. Without
thinking, Alice
jumped into the passenger seat. Before she could close her door, the car was
starting.
The heart in his mouth, Alice Louise begged to stop. But everything she said
seemed
only have the effect of goading the girl. She heard the creak speeds, while
Car pledged awkwardly on the road. She felt won by an overwhelming panic.
Louise had just passed his license and had never driven anything other than the
sedan
his father! And again, under the strict supervision of the latter! Or even an
experienced driver
was not necessarily feel comfortable driving a car of this kind ...
Suddenly Louise swerved, narrowly missing a scooter ...
Alice almost pounce on it. However, at the cost of immense effort, she refrained.
It must yield
to panic under any pretext, she reasoned.
Suddenly, the car veered to the middle of the road, while a vehicle coming in the
opposite direction
dbotait to double. Alice screamed, but instead of slowing down, Louise
accelerated.
The stomach knotted, Alice stiffened his body. This time, the collision was
inevitable!

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Alerted by the characteristic sound of the Ferrari, Marco rushed out. Just in time
for
see his car boot, carrying two women with blond hair fluttered in the wind.
Judging by the creaking of the gearbox, the driver had never driven this type
Vehicle! he thought, his jaw. Provided it does not cause an accident ... From
Image Apocalypse forced themselves upon his mind. It was he who had identified
the body of Aldo and
Patti, and he had no wish that history repeats itself.
He took out his notebook from his pocket to report the theft when he saw from
afar the accident occur
he feared so much.
But to his relief, he soon realized that it was not serious. Both
drivers already descended from their vehicles. Rempochant phone, Marco
ran to the road.
Alice heard voices speaking Italian got closer. His head struck the windshield and
the
her suffer. In a semi-fog, she noted that Louise had descended car, while
she herself was lying across both seats. She had to sort it also ...
Somehow, she tried to sit up. Someone tried to reassure Louise, who was
shaken by hysterical sobs, but no one seemed to care of herself ... At the cost of
immense effort, she finally managed to get out of the car.
The first person she saw was a huge man, with jet-black hair, who was taking a
map

in its portfolio. Suddenly, he turned his head in his direction.

Lord! This emerald eyes, imperious and contemptuous ... She would have
recognized among a thousand! And of
Obviously, the man to whom it belonged remembered her also ...
It was him she had seen that morning at the wheel of that car. He who ... Alice put
a hand
to his forehead. Vrillaient violent twinges of her skull. Shaky, nauseous, she
managed
not take his eyes off this hostile look. Lord! The shock seemed to have denied
her composure
usual cold ... She was not still going to cry!
She vaguely heard Louise stammer between two hiccups:
- It's not my fault. I did nothing. It's not me who was driving ...
Paralyzed by the contemptuous gaze fixed on her, Alice does not react.
- If it is you who are responsible for this package, let me tell you that you will be
paying very
expensive, said the man in perfect English. You go for the risk you took
? You could have killed someone!
Alice was silent. She was well aware do all this, of course! Louise, however,
suddenly seemed to have lost the power of speech. The ashen face, she remained
petrified ...
Alice looked around. God thank you, the damage was limited! The front of the
convertible was
drawn and the other vehicle had lost its bumper. Fortunately, nobody was hurt!
Louise suddenly shouted tirelessly repeating that it was not she who was driving.
Alice took care of protest. His duty was to protect the girl. Louise was only nine-

eight years and she had just spent his license. In addition, she was so drunk the
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Previous his blood alcohol level was still to be very high ...
Unconsciously, Alice looked up the owner of a convertible imploring look.
Marco was deeply shaken. On the pallor of wax and trembling lips, the young
woman
looked like a child, he noted. And her voluptuous chest was now concealed by a
jacket
much less suggestive than the T-shirt with spaghetti straps she wore on the streets
of Florence.
To his chagrin, he felt his body react with surprising intensity at the memory. He
... not
missing more than that! Trying to ignore the dazzling desire, he prepared to hear
denials of the young woman.
No doubt she would withdraw her friend. Because from what he had seen, it was
the other woman
driving.
As she remained silent, he launched a sudden your i:
- Is it you who stole my car?
He had wasted enough time! The sooner these two women would be delivered to
the authorities,
the better.
But to his surprise, instead of incriminating his companion, the young woman
replied in a voice

trembling:
- Yes ... I am the manager.
Alice's heart was pounding. It was probably anxiety, she said. The anxiety about
the
perspective into serious trouble that lay ahead.
Not that triggered the disorder in her penetrating gaze of the unknown ...
Lord! As it was awesome! And sexy. No doubt it was the sexiest man she
had: never met ...
- It is really you? he insisted.
Why it seemed so skeptical? if she asked with bewilderment. Did he expect it
denies
? For what reason? For the pleasure of a liar and more thief? Well,
she did not give him that joy!
Overcoming his fear, she repeated in a firm tone:
- Yes. It was me who stole your car.
As Louise let out a moan, she threw him an anxious look. The tears had dug
furrows in the makeup of the girl, giving her a sad clown air. Reading a huge
distress in her eyes, Alice felt a sharp compassion. Louise was probably in shock.
Heeding his good heart and overcoming the contradictory feelings that inspired
her man
in front of her, she added quietly:
- I'm sorry. Obviously I compensate you for damage to your vehicle,
but my ... my friend is very experienced. She flew back to England this afternoon
and we
have to start at the hotel to retrieve his luggage. So if we could accelerate
formalities ... I will provide you with all the necessary information. My nomest
Alice

Walsinghamet ...
- What's your name? he interrupted incredulously.
- Alice ... Alice Walsingham.
Marco was speechless. Thus, this statuesque young woman with provocative
breasts and the face of an angel
was the nurse he had expected in vain?
It was insane! The ideal candidate he had chosen to take care of Angelina was
other than the woman he had seen that morning tease a trader! This woman who
had
making a false statement to protect a car thief! This woman,

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unfortunately, did not inspire him with contempt ...
Casting a glance at Louise, he realized that she was much younger it seemed
first sight. Is in, it was still a teenager ... Suddenly, memories came back to him
memory. How many times had he not been forced also to put themselves in
situations
impossible to cover the escapades of Aldo?
After all, he thought reluctantly had to admit that this morning, the young woman
had
seemed embarrassed by the compliment dare that launched her ice-cream ... and
that the accident
had clearly traumatized. Coming out of the car, she even appeared on the verge of
faint ... As for the effect it had on him, could he blame her?
The point that struck him the most in his application and in the letters of

attached recommendation was his dedication to children in her charge. Now it

was
exactly what he expected of a nurse.
But he had not intended that this sensitive young woman would be so sensual!
Curiously, it
seemed unconscious of his seductive power. What made her even more dangerous
if
she used to shamelessly ...
He asked Louise:
- And you, who are you?
- It's my responsibility, Alice interjected with an assurance that she was far from
feeling.
His headache left him no respite and she always felt too shaky on his legs.
But what mattered most of all was to protect Louise, she thought to give
courage.
- She is still very young, she continued. And, as you can see, very experienced.
His
Parents expect his return by the flight this afternoon. It is my duty to make sure
she
take good airplane.
- Your duty? Marco repeated a theatrical tone. And my car, is it out of duty than
you
stolen?
Alice felt her cheeks burn.
- I ... It's ... It was stronger than me, she stammered. ... I am irresistibly attracted
...

Hesitantly, she looked at the vehicle. What irony! She did not even know the
name of this
cursed sports car!
To his surprise, Marco could not help being amused by the confusion of the young
woman.
- Maserati, he said with the utmost seriousness, covering the voice of Louise
blowing: "The
Ferrari!
- Maserati, hastened Alice nodded with relief. I have always adored and when
I saw yours ... It was too tempting. Especially since you left the keys on the table
board.
- I understand, it's my fault that you stole my car, commented Marco in Italian.
She had fascinating eyes, he noted. From a very soft blue, changing.
Without hesitation, she replied in the same language:
- I never had. I know well.
Obviously she spoke fluent Italian. On this point, at least she had not lied, she
said to
it.
He knew then that he did not call the police.
If falsely accuse of a crime to protect a third person was a sign of dedication
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- In principle, I should give you the authorities, he said sternly.
He paused to let Alice time to meditate Celtic threat.

- However, do not you have an appointment for a job interview today? he

resumed
of-factly.
Alice gaped.
- How do you know that ...?
Appalled, she realized suddenly.
- No! she whispered desperately. It is impossible. ..
Nervously she wet her lips with the tip of the tongue.
Immediately, Marco felt his body react again with fever. Fortunately he had a
will foolproof! A fierce determination that allowed him not to give in to his
instincts.
Otherwise, he would have captured this luscious mouth ... While playing with his
erect spikes
breasts ...
Suppressing a curse, he strove to banish from his mind these intrusive thoughts.
Alice throat was dry. She felt increasingly weak. And the sun did not help. If
only she could extend a moment in the shade! Far from this man so scary and so
attractive to
that time ...
- I ... I had an appointment with ...
- Me, Marco cut a honeyed voice that contrasted dangerously with the brightness
of his eyes
emerald. But I waited for you in vain over a half hour. This would tend to
confirm
you are not trustworthy. And yet, from your agency ...
- I ... I'm sorry for the delay.

It was ridiculous, she thought immediately. He thought she had stolen her car, and
she apologized
being late! It was pathetic ...
- Lack of punctuality is an outrage to good manners for which only your
conscience
can hold you accountable commented Count the same silky voice. Theft in
however, is liable to a prison sentence.
Prison! A wave of panic washed over Alice and only his pride prevented him to
implore the mercy of
his interlocutor.
While she was desperate arguments for its defense, the ringing of a telephone
laptop was heard. As in a dream, she saw her former employer out its potential
phone from his pocket.
Fully understanding what he was saying in Italian, it was immediately embraced
by a fear of a
different nature. The baby had fallen inexplicably sick!
After respondent to his correspondent to call the doctor, Marco hung up, the dark
mine.
The nurse's mother Angelina had committed was definitely not up to it! he
thought to
umpteenth time. But apart from himself, was the only person who was familiar to
the baby. It was
impossible to return it to Rome - where it would be any happier than among the
Tuscan countryside - before finding someone reliable to replace ...
It was Maddalena, the housekeeper, who had just called to warn of disease
Angelina. The Palazzo is more than one hour from Florence, he had no time to
lose

for a minor car accident, he decreed.

CV Alice indicated that she had a caregiver experience. On several occasions
between

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two missions as a nurse, she worked as a volunteer in a hospital.
Marco did not hesitate long. True, he did not like to let force the hand by events.
But given the situation, it was not the time to procrastinate ...
- At what time your plane takes off? he asked Louise.
Alice was suffocated. What kind of father was he to pass a minor accident before
health of his daughter? In its place, it would already be part of the bedside of one!
Giving free rein to his indignation, she exclaimed accusingly:
- Poor baby! How can you be more worried about your car for him?
Tears blurred her vision, but she drove them back.
- To say that the Italians have a reputation for having a sense of the family! she
said with all the
contempt she could muster. Obviously, this is not your case.
A strange light was kindled in the emerald eyes. As if man approved of his
reaction,
she thought with surprise.
But he abruptly turned his back to make a phone call.
When he finished, he turned to her and said in a calm tone:
- You come with me to the palazzo. As for your friend ... someone will
accompany him to
Airport, where it can catch his plane.

Alice thought she was losing her reason. Had course? He wanted her to stay here
in Italy,
home? Surprise, fear and a feeling confused on which she refused to dwell,
assailed.
- You can not force me to stay, she protested.
Ultimately, it was a chance that the interview has taken place could, she thought
for a while.
Because there any case, it could work for this man. His arrogance exceeded
limits of endurance.
At the same time, he was born in it a very disturbing disorder ... In fact, his
instinct
whispered to escape as soon as possible. Even more than that faced him was
nothing but a real monster! How could he be as Indifferent to disease
his daughter?
Alice's heart clenched painfully at the thought of this little helpless. Not only
he had lost his mother, but his father was clearly insensitive and irresponsible ...
- You can not make me stay, she repeated with a little less conviction.
- Really? You have two options, miss Walsingham. Either you come with me, or
I complain against you and your friend for stealing my car.
At these words, Louise burst into tears.
- Please do, Alice! she pleaded. Do what he asks! I can not bear to go to prison.
Lord! In fact, she had no choice, if Alice said. Needless to delude themselves.
Man
ruthless gleaming face was not bluffing him ...
Suddenly a powerful 4x4 stopped behind the convertible. The driver got out and
rushed to them.

According to the brief words he exchanged with the man who persecuted, Alice
realized that the
newcomer worked for the count and the latter asked him to accompany Louise
the airport while Ferrari himself regain his Alice company property with the
4x4.
- Your luggage will be brought directly to Palazz o, Marco told Alice when he
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He did not even bother to ask about his choice, finally, she thought derisively.
She kissed Louise, who was still crying bitterly. The hugging with gratitude, the
young
daughter whispered in his ear:
- I'm sorry. I did not want ...
- Do not worry, she replied in the same tone. But I think it's better not to tell
Connie.
Needless his sister is worried about her ...
Alice had just enough time to kiss the girl one last time before being driven
firmly by his new employer.
When powerful fingers closed on her shoulder, she shuddered. Lord! She may
have escaped the prison, but it was not free either.
However, the most disturbing in his eyes, it was the intense excitement, deep
within herself,
mingled with fear ...

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3.
When they came to the palazzo , Alice gasped the magnificent
Palladian. She had never seen such a combination of majesty and elegance!
4x4 came up the driveway lined with cypresses that connected the property to the
road. The vehicle
subsequently rises a magnificent wrought iron gate and crossed the French gardens
before
enter a courtyard, at the back of the main building.
A small man of about sixty years rushed to them.
- The doctor has not happened yet, Pietro? asked the count.
- No. He had an emergency at the hospital, but it will not be long.
They entered a hall whose freshness was a balm for Alice. Perhaps his
migraine was she finally calm down ...
The count motioned her to follow him. They crossed several richly decorated
rooms before
to reach a huge hall whence a marble double staircase.
On the first floor, after crossing a corridor which opened several doors, they
arrived
in baby's apartments. What other term used to refer to such a place? wondered
Alice, stunned, entering a huge room decorated with the same classic that
rooms on the ground floor. How a young child could he feel at home in?
At the call of the count, visibly nervous young girl came on by one of three doors
opening on the workpiece. In her arms, she awkwardly holding a baby, which
moved in tears.
Immediately, without waiting to be asked, Alice walked towards the girl and took
the child.
It had obviously needs to be changed, she noted. Gently stroking his little

scarlet face, it also understood that he had a fever.

The Count approached Alice, as she gently rocked her baby girl whispering
soothing words. The light looking down at his impeccable suit, Alice suppressed at
Grand
Hardly a contemptuous grimace.
A father worthy of the name would embrace his sick daughter without worrying
about possible damage to
her outfit! Besides Marco di Vincenti certainly had the means to afford hundreds
costumes!
While a baby never received too much love, she thought, kissing the girl, who
watched with wide eyes. The heart overflowing with affection, Alice felt her gaze
veil
under the force of the feelings that overwhelmed.
Marco, who was watching him closely, was impressed. Obviously, he had to attend
a
love at first sight between an adult and a baby ...
He hurriedly looked down to hide the emotion that gripped. As soon as the young
woman
had taken her in his arms, Angelina had stopped crying. As if she felt suddenly,
perfectly safe. Perhaps he had been right to obey her pulse and bring this Miss
Walsinghamjusqu'ici ...
Alice thought she guessed what the baby was suffering. She walked to the door
from which arose the
girl on arrival.
The room in which she entered was decorated with as much pomp as the rest of the
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but there pandemonium reigned. Before the pile of clothes heaped on the floor, she
had
a disgusted face. The girl to whom the Count had entrusted her child seemed so
careless
qu'inexprimente ...
Without letting go of Angelina, Alice won the adjacent bathroom with the intention
of swimming.
To his surprise, the Count joined her.
- Give it to me, he said.
At the sound of his voice, Angelina turned her head. When she saw him, she
reached out to him with a
delighted smile.
Alice could not believe his eyes. Not only the little girl seemed to love his father,
but
last held her with apparent ease. While Alice was preparing the bath, he tenderly
cradled
Angelina talking to him softly.
- I think she has a slight digestive disorder, Alice announced after taking over the
little girl
to undress her. Nevertheless, it is better to be examined by a doctor, of course.
There was a chance that his discomfort is due to the incompetence of his nurse,
added-t
it in petto . It should not eat properly. But that was not hers to do what
Such a comment ...

The doctor, who arrived shortly after, confirmed his diagnosis. Then, to his
satisfaction,
remarked the count the young nurse Angelina was probably not up to the task.
- You are absolutely right, Marco admitted. But this girl takes care of her baby
since
birth. It is the mother of Angelina who had committed. And until then, I hesitated
to deprive a small
presence as familiar. However, as you doubting the ability of this young girl
care for such a small child, I made sure to address this problem. I have to hire Miss
Walsingham that here. She's English, as was the mother of Angelina, and she has a
great
children's experience.
- Angelina is very lucky to have a nurse as pretty, said the doctor, bowing
gallantly to Alice.
Then he added at the count:
- I do not know if I should complain or envy you in your home to host a young
woman
as seductive, dear friend.
Alice felt her cheeks redden. Qu'insinuait he? That the count could be seduced?
By
it?
But before she could protest, the Count replied crisply:
- I hired Miss Walsingham for its professional skills and for that reason
only.
There was a silence.
- Only Angelina many matters to me, 'he said in a calmer voice. So young, she has
already suffered so

big loss ...

- Yes, it's a terrible tragedy, 'agreed the doctor.
Having finished examining Angelina, he handed it to Alice. But just when it was
going to take it,
Marco's forestalled.
The baby in his arms, he said to the doctor:
- This morning, Miss Walsingham has been dropped in a slight collision car. Could
you
look at it?
- No, it's useless, intervened strongly Alice. I feel very good.
Why he treated her like an irresponsible kid? she thought angrily. He could have at

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unless the doctor before taking this kind of initiative!
He rocked Angelina against his shoulder and the muscles of his powerful torso
loomed much
under the thin fabric of her white shirt. Disturbed, Alice tried to focus on the
doctor.
- I'm fine, 'she insisted.
And it was the pure truth! This nauseating headache that was pursuing was
probably due to the
heat and overflow of emotions. Why Count was he meddling with what does not
concern him?
And why did she want him so much of this attention altogether praiseworthy?
Because the image
the insensitive monster she had of him was being dangerously blur the hours

?
At 3 am, Alice was awakened at the first squeak Angelina.
She walked over to the cradle and took the little girl in his arms. Judging by the
freshness of its
skin, she had no fever. However, it needed to be changed. It would also be
excellent opportunity to feed a little, decreed Alice.
Baby weight seemed slightly lower than it should have been. Maybe Angelina
she suffered from malnutrition. If she did not drink very quickly, it was possible
that his young nurse
did not have the patience to wait until she finished her bottle.
Wedging it tenderly against his shoulder, Alice won on tiptoe the next room, which
was
converted into kitchen and contained everything needed to feed a baby.
Before bed, she had prepared in advance several bottles. She took one in the
refrigerator and warmed while contemplating the little face turned toward her.
Although English mother, Angelina had all of Italian. Her black hair would
probably
as thick as those of his father. But for a six month old baby, she was definitely too
frail.
Alice kissed his forehead. She was so vulnerable ...
In his room, Marco listened for sounds that came from the baby's room. Upon
arrival
Angelina at the palazzo , it had installed a sophisticated system allowing him to
hear his
crying for several rooms on the ground floor.
Like Alice, he woke up from that Angelina had appeared. What had he in this
English troubled him so much? if he asked irritably, turning in bed

Why could he not help but imagine lie beside him, naked, his hair
widespread blonde on the pillow? Or - even worse - holding in her arms a beautiful
brown baby who
Angelina would not but his own son!
Terrified, Marco did not know whether to laugh or cry of his own delusions.
In any case, the attraction was not shared. Hostility Miss Walsingham for it was
striking! And if he wanted to avoid problems, he would do well to encourage this
young woman
way ...
For many years, his uncles and aunts suggested to him more or less
insistence that it was time that he is considering marrying. But so far ...
Why the hell thought they were drifting toward marriage? if he asked with alarm.
And
why could he not help thinking that his mother would suddenly enjoyed Alice
?
He heard the small noises that Angelina was drinking his bottle, and his chagrin a
new image of Alice imposed on his mind. Beaming with maternal love she gave
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breastfeeding her son ...
He tried to recover. What was taking him? Certainly this was already some time
that his
love life was nonexistent. But opportunities had not failed and he had not had him
desire to enter one. So why was he upset at this point by a female acquaintance
for a few hours?

The dark mine, he looked at his watch.

It was 4 hours. At 10, he had a meeting of the highest importance to Florence. So
he
better to sleep instead of fantasizing about the nurse he had to hire!

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4.
The next morning, Alice, considered the cradle, looked tenderly Angelina
open wide eyes.
The young nurse, Maria, was behind her, she stepped aside so that the baby can see
it. After all,
his face was familiar. But instead of appearing relieved, Angelina began to cry.
Immediately, Alice took her in his arms.
- She does not like me, Maria said sullenly. And it is very difficult. She never
wants
finish his bottle. If I stayed here, it is only to the memory of his poor mother. I
worked
for her as a maid when she asked me to take care of the baby. Patti wanted
resume her modeling career. She and her husband did not agree; he reproached him
constantly
for making him a child gently and he would very angry.
It was necessary to cut short the chatter of the young girl, Alice said. Talk as
openly
marital problems of the Count and his late wife was not correct. However, it was
so suffocated by what she had just learned she was silent.

- The day of the accident, he had drunk a lot of wine and I had never heard
screaming as loud,
Maria continued.
- Poor dear, Alice whispered giving a bottle to Angelina. Losing his mother and a
father
odious ...
- Yes, obnoxious. This is the word, Maria nodded.
As guessed Alice, Angelina drank very slowly. Instead of the press, she cajoled
him
lavished encouragement and congratulations. When the little girl gave him his first
smile after
having finished her bottle, she was moved to tears.
Maria is wearing down the dirty laundry on the ground floor at his request, Alice
savored this headto-head with Angelina. She was having fun with it when the door opened.
Seeing the count, Alice felt a profound contempt invade. How could he be the man
show vile enough to blame his wife for giving him a child?
- How is Angelina this morning? he asked.
- She's still tired, but she drank all her bottle, she replied in a neutral tone
trying to keep his cool.
- She did not wake up at all tonight?
This question surprised Alice.
- Well ... if. Once. However predictably, she added defensively. Not Only
she was sick, but I'm still a stranger to her. It must be a bit lost, the poor.
She has already undergone so many changes in his short life!
- This is also the reason why I said your agency I was looking for a nanny

willing to commit long term. Clearly, if you accept this job, you must sign a
contract
five years. Are you certain to be interested in this position? I must admit that I find
surprising ...
a woman like you planning to devote himself exclusively to his work for so long
years.
He paused.

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What did he mean by 'a woman like you "? Alice wondered, bristling. If his
conscience
professional had not adopted, it would have told him a few home truths ...
- It is well known that young blonde women are popular with Italians,
he continued in a soft voice. And that they themselves are highly popular among
the European
North. But given the photo sent by your agency, I thought you ... much less sexy.
Sexy? She? Alice was so stunned that she forgot a few seconds outrage.
Certainly the pictures in possession of his agency dated two years. Now, due to a
recent
stay in Dubai with his previous employers, the sun was golden complexion and
brightened the brilliance of his
blonde highlights.
But this does not necessarily made her a seductive!
- When I came to Italy, it is to take care of a baby of six months orphan mother
replied tshe icily. And if you suspect me of having less worthy motives, I

understand how you can consider hiring me.

- Your resume says you love children.
- Yes of course.
Taken aback by this remark, she frowned. What was he up to?
- In this case, it would seem natural to me at one point or another you are
considering becoming
mother yourself, argued Marco.
Alice looked at him with annoyance. What was he meddling? Of course, she
intended to found a
day a family. But in the indefinite future!
For now, there was only one baby in his life and that baby was Angelina. She had
felt
for the little girl a fierce love immediately. There was no question of abandoning
the single
custody of an unworthy father.
- I am ready to sign the contract and to take care
Angelina for five years, she said, raising her chin.
Despite himself, Marco could not take his eyes of the young woman's breasts.
Thrilling, lifting,
they swelled dangerously her blouse. Damn it! This was not the time to be
distracted
!
For its part, Alice felt the tips of her breasts hackles, sending a thousand little
arrows
pleasure spread throughout her body. Mortified, she was overcome with
embarrassment. That he

happened there? It was however not the kind of woman to respond with such
intensity with respect to a
man ... But why he devoured and eyes?
To his relief, Marco suddenly turned his back.
- Very well, he said. In this case, we will go immediately to my office.
While Alice was about to follow him, he stopped and asked sharply:
- Are you sure you do not forget anything?
And pivoting on himself, he walked to the cradle. Alice rushed behind.
- Do not wake up, she whispered. She needs to sleep.
- I did not intend to wake her up. I just wanted to make sure it was okay.
Marco's voice, softened, was unrecognizable. Smiling tenderly at baby, he sent him
a
kiss.
Alice was perplexed. It was as if there were two men in it. At times he could be
take to an exemplary father. And yet ...
- Oh, by the way, he said as they walked out of the nursery. All the people here call
me
Marco. I hope you do the same.

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Marco. It was a soft and hard at the first time, which was perfect for the man who
confusing
wore.
Alice shuddered. Why had the feeling of impending danger? A feeling as if
Insidious, nestled in her heart like a snake, instilled in her his deadly poison ...

- I have to go to Florence this morning, 'said Marco. If Angelina has any problem,
my
housekeeper Maddalena, the doctor will give you the number.
Following him to the ground floor, Alice was repeated with conviction as if it had
decided to
stay, it was for the good of Angelina. The baby needed her and she could not in
any case
abandon it.
The decor of the Marco office, more sober than other parts of the palazzo ,
included
many personal touches. A bust sat on a console near the window.
- My father, said Marco, who had followed the direction of his gaze. He died at the
same time
my mother in a plane crash. My youngest uncle was flying the aircraft. He was
killed on the
shot too, and my aunt.
Alice gasped.
What he had to teach him made it all the more human stroke. So this man so sure
of himself
had a secret wound ... But it was not so far let soften, she continued.
- It was my father who encouraged me to pursue architectural studies, he
continued, staring into
wave, as if he were talking to himself. He wanted me to build my life to me.
Especially
according to him, I would have to wait long before his successor, he told me
always joking. If only that were true ...
His voice broke.

After a pause, Marco opened a drawer and took out several sheets.
- Here's your contract.
As Alice was motionless, he frowned.
- I could easily point out key points if you came here.
Reluctantly, she stood next to him. The atmosphere of the office, hitherto cool and
pleasant it
suddenly seemed stifling. Lord! She would not still be victim of an illness!
After having reviewed the document, Marco said:
- If you understand and accept all the clauses, sign here, please.
Alice was executed in silence, then looked affix his signature next to hers. While
departed from him, she hit the corner of the desk and let out a little cry of pain.
Turning
to her a Worried air, Marco asked what was going on.
- I just hit my hip. It's nothing,
she replied.
But to his dismay, he approached her and her skirt effl eura fingertips. Then,
garlic before it time to react, he took her in his arms and pulled her against him.
She was not surprised. After all, yesterday, did not she secretly imagined this scene
dozens of times? Mixed with the frantic beating of his own heart, she felt the blows
redoubled that of Marco.
She tried to push him away, but when his hand met his powerful torso, they it
lingered as driven by their own will. Electrified by this contact, Alice closed her
eyes.
Good grief! Was she losing her mind?

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Opening his eyes, she met the emerald eyes of his companion.
- No, she whispered, while Marco nodded at her.
But it was already too late. Capturing his mouth, he reduced it to silence.
Quivering, all the senses
excited she forgot her reservations instantly.
Carried away from reality into a new dimension where nothing had the pleasure
indescribable feeling the mouth of Marco grab hers, she gave herself up to his kiss.
Lord! Her body was on fire! She felt faint. No ... You should not have let swallow.
In an effort of will, she found the strength to break away from the embrace of
Marco.
- Why did you do that? she murmured in a barely audible voice.
He was silent a moment. Better not tell him it was irresistible ... He would
never have let go. How could he have been so easily lose his temper?
- Let's just say ... it was a mere formality. Now that we got rid of, life will be
much simpler for everyone.
- A formality? cried Alice, outraged.
- Do not you want immediately had yesterday morning, when we crossed the
street?
Alice was in tears. How dare he insinuate that ...?
- No!
- Come on, no denying. I recognize myself ... Well, now that our mutual curiosity
is satisfied, I suggest that we resume our activities each.
Here, then! The cynicism of this man was beyond anything she had imagined!
thought Alice,
collapsed. She never should have signed that contract. How would she be able to
bear to rub
such a cad for five years?

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5.
Later, while restoring order in the nursery, Alice watched with emotion baby
who wriggled on the rug she had installed him down.
Angelina was so adorable ... If she did not have a father as arrogant, perspective
to watch over her for five years would be a real joy!
Repressing a shudder, Alice remembered the scene that took place earlier in the
office
Marco. How could she let go that way? It was incomprehensible! Better
worth forget about it, she decreed. Yes, it was much more careful ...
While storing, Alice went over the Angelina affairs. The drawers were full of
clothes
far too sophisticated. Sunday clothes, somehow. But no one held
comfortable!
And oddly enough, all those clothes were new. As if they had recently been
purchased by
someone with no idea of what a baby could need. Same for the toys.
The luxurious plush put on one convenient, for example. They were beautiful, but
too big for a child of six months.
At noon Maddalena served a light meal at Alice in the nursery and announced that
dinner would be
served 20 hours in the dining room, where Marco expect.
Dinner head to head with the count ... it promised to be an ordeal. Preferring not
not comment, Alice asked,
- Do you know where is Maria? I have not seen her since this morning.

- At the moment, it should be arriving in Rome She called her boyfriend to come
and
pick her up. Oh, it's no great loss! It was not made for this work. Fortunately,
you are there now. We immediately see that you love children. Poor little
Angelina.
With such parents ...
Alice gaped. How could the housekeeper to criticize Count
so openly? Especially before a new employee!
Before she had time to ask if Angelina had other clothes, the housekeeper
had disappeared.
Once the meeting is over, Marco opened his briefcase and pulled out a letter that
had arrived
the palazzo in the morning before leaving for Florence. He had already learned, but
felt the need to read it again.
She had been sent to him by Pauline Levinsky, previous employing Alice, with
whom he
had contacted to check what she thought of his old nurse.
Mrs. Levinsky began by apologizing for not answering him earlier, explaining that
was transferred to New York and that his letter had not reached him directly. Then
it
announced out of the blue that Alice was certainly very good care of her two
children, but
had also many "occupied" by her husband.
" Apparently, she wrote, Alice Walsingham is one of those modern girls who
not bother principles. Alice has already resigned when I discovered the

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I really do not have to return it. However, in retrospect, I think I should have
known its
conduct at the agency. Well I did that praise for his work, I recommend
to keep you on your toes. "
It was too late to challenge the contract signed this morning, thought Marco.
Angelina was too
Alice need for it to consider rejecting.
Perhaps this connection had she been more important for the girl thought Ms.
Levinsky? Perhaps she fell madly in love with the husband of one?
Well, why was he looking for an apology? if he asked irritably. Unlike its
Aldo cousin, he had a deep respect for the sacred bonds of marriage and if Alice ...
But enough thought of that! he thought angrily. The main thing was that the young
woman seemed to take
his work to heart. After all, it was for Angelina he had committed. And obviously,
the
the presence of his new nurse seemed already to have positive effects on it. The
little girl had
so need love ...
After the death of Aldo and Patti, Marco had traveled to Rome in their apartment
to take
Business Angelina. He had found his birthplace confined in a tiny room where his
few
clothes lying on the floor. While all the cupboards were full of extravagant outfits
Patti ...
Deeply shocked by the gross negligence of the parents, he scoured the shops

chic Rome to buy a whole wardrobe Angelina and what equip a nursery.
Say Aldo and Patti already wanted to separate even before the birth of their
daughter!
He let out a deep sigh. If he did not try to reconcile them, maybe they would still
alive?
The splendid gardens that stretched under the windows of the nursery invited for a
walk.
Alice Angelina decided to take a walk outside. Babies needed to take the air,
although in this heat had to be protected from the sun.
She found in a corner of the nursery a beautiful pram, who obviously had never
served. Really, it was time for someone to take care of the little girl, she thought,
heart
tight.
Leaning over the cradle of Angelina talking to her gently, she laughed at the sight
of happiness
smile. She cuddled front of the dress with the most comfortable clothes she could
find.
At the first opportunity, we should say that Marco's wardrobe Angelina was poor ...
With the help of Maddalena, Alice down the pram on the ground floor, then went
out into the
garden. Once outside, she realized that she had forgotten to take his hat. Too bad ...
He was not
no way to go back with the pram, or leave unattended Angelina does even one
minute.
Well protected by the hood, Angelina chirped happily, while Alice commented him
show of the flowery paths.
- Look at the rose, Angelina.

Taking her in his arms, she approached the sun-drenched flowers. These exhaled a
rich and musky perfume she sniffed deeply. Angelina imitated him, eyes wide.
Alice
burst into a merry laugh.
- The rose, she repeated, kissing the cheek of the little girl.
Then she turned to put it back in her pram, she winced. The doctor, she had

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not heard coming, watching them smile.
- What a lovely picture, he said with a little outdated salvation. If I scared you,
please let me
apologize. I came to see this dear little Angelina. Apparently, she is thriving.
- All is well, indeed. She has no fever and she drank all her bottle. I would like to
start
vary his diet. However, I believe that children should be fed only with
organic products.
- An opinion shared Marco, agreed the doctor with heat. This is a better father well
Ah ... that, in fact, here it is.
To his dismay, Alice felt her cheeks burn and her heart racing.
Lord! Heat, which a few seconds earlier seemed bearable, had suddenly become
suffocating. .. And his headache threatened to wake up. What an idiot! Why had
she not thought
to take his hat?
- Hello, Marco, said the doctor. I just had the privilege of attending a scene more
touching. Your delicious Alice was admiring the roses Angelina.
"Your delightful Alice ..." Why the doctor spoke as if she ...? Like Marco

it ...? Anxious to hide his confusion, Alice hastened to explain in a shaky voice:
- I think it's very important that children, even very young, receive stimuli
positive sensory. But these roses ...
- This is my mother who planted them, intervened the count. She loved their
fragrance.
Angelina, who had recognized Marco, began to frantically move his feet, holding
out
arm. He immediately took.
While he cradled against his shoulder, Alice, overcome with deep emotion felt his
throat
be forged. To see him so we could take it to an exemplary father ...
Suddenly, she wavered. Lord! His discomfort was increasing ... His legs did not
want to wear it!
When she came to, she was leaning against a tree in the shade of thick foliage.
Squat
near her, the doctor smiled, while Marco watched grimly.
Anxiously, she looked Angelina look.
- The baby? she stammered.
- Do not worry, 'said the doctor. Marco has handed in his pram before wearing you
far. How do you feel? You gave us a scare.
- I ... Okay. I stayed too long in the sun.
- You're probably right. However ... Marco explained what had happened to you
yesterday. After
an accident of this kind, a concussion is not excluded.
Alice stared at him incredulously.
- You are joking! This is nothing more than a little bit of hot.
- Anyway, I urge you to be examined, Marco intervened. The doctor makes

precisely in the hospital. It will take you there.

To the hospital! Alice stared at the two men with dismay.
- Who will take care of Angelina?
- Me, Marco replied. Do not argue and follow the doctor. This is an order from
your employer.
- The count is right, the doctor intervened. After the shock you suffered, it is best
to
take all necessary precautions.
Obviously she had no choice, found Alice, defeated.
- Do you feel able to walk to my car? asked the doctor.
From the corner of his eye, saw Marco Alice who was watching with a frown.

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- Yes, no problem, she stated with assurance that she was far from feeling.
Determined not to let defeat again by discomfort, she rose through gritted teeth
under the watchful eye of Marco.
At the same moment, Angelina began to cry. Alice wanted to head to the pram, but
the Marco
caught suppressing a curse.
- Stay calm, dammit! Do you still want to pass out again? I'm going
take care of Angelina. Wait here, please. Then I will accompany you to the
car.
His authoritative tone bristled Alice.
- If you take care of as well as before my arrival, I fear the worst! she retorted with
a
contemptuous tone. How could you entrust to an ignorant that left her almost die

of hunger?
Suddenly horrified by his own audacity, she was silent. What was taking him?
Whatever its
opinion, it had no right to say so. His attitude was contrary to all the rules
profession! She never had allowed such output against any of his previous
employers. He had to say none was as odious as this one ...
However, this was not a reason to get overwhelmed by emotions.
Turning, she saw with relief that the doctor was too far away to have heard.
- Imagine that I was fully aware of the incompetence of Maria, said Marco a
tone dangerously placed. This is also why I have committed to you.
Alice tried to reason. Any corrections would apologize flatly, as he
by offering the opportunity, she said. But to his dismay, she heard start with
aggression:
- Angelina needs clothes. His are far too sophisticated. It looks like
someone has robbed all the luxury shops without thinking ...
She stopped suddenly in front of the black eyes darted Marco on it.
- I have no choice, he said curtly.
He shrugged before continuing.
- Patti was not a very gifted mother. After his death, I was forced to buy a
wardrobe
Complete Angelina. If I have not made the right choice, it will be easy to remedy.
Meanwhile I
You should be grateful to follow me to the doctor's car. Would you please me
call when you get the test results? he asked the latter once they
had joined the.
But, what was he meddling? Alice nearly up again on his high horse.

However, she resigned to protest in front of the doctor. Better to wait to be alone
with
Count to put things right.
At the time of getting in the car, she hesitated. She would have liked to make a kiss
Angelina before leaving ...
As if reading his thoughts, Marco took the little girl in the pram and handed it to
him.
Certainly, this man had reactions at least unexpected, she said, bewildered.
Arrogant
authoritarian and at times sensitive and intuitive to others. She had sometimes the
impression that the
understood as if they had known forever.
Alice leaned down to kiss Angelina on the cheek and whispered tenderly:
- Do not worry, little darling. I come back very quickly.
Then, unable to quiet her anxiety, she asked:

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- Who will give him his bottle? There are more ready in the refrigerator, but Maria
party and ...
- I am quite capable of giving him the bottle, cut Marco. It will not be the first
time,
I can reassure you.
- Do not try to press it, is not it? It tends to take his time and ...
- I'll let drink at their own pace, do not worry.
Marco already turned away. Frustrated, Alice closed the door. What to do? The
Count was his

employer and had to obey his orders, that they like it or not ...

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6.
The next morning, Alice woke up early to the hospital. As expected, the reviews
she had suffered had revealed nothing that excessive sun. But when she had
expressed
his desire to regain the palazzo as quickly to find Angelina, the doctor had
informed
at the request of the count, she would spend the night in the hospital.
- But, I have absolutely nothing! Had she protested.
Smiling, the doctor replied:
- That's right. Yet we must understand Marco. He is traumatized forever by
Accident
car and he does not want to take any risks.
Having found nothing to answer to this argument, Alice had moved into the private
room
I was assigned to him.
Upon awakening, she was pleasantly surprised to find that the clothes she wore the
day before
had been cleaned. As for the adjoining bathroom to her room, it contained all cases
necessary toiletries.
How would she regain the palazzo ? if she asked, finishing getting dressed. Marco
allaithe send someone to fetch or she would have to go by yourself? He was 8
hours at present. Angelina had she realized his absence?

Suddenly, a discreet knock came at the door. Undoubtedly breakfast, she thought.
The day before,
he was asked to tick a menu that she wished to take.
But to his dismay, it was Marco who opened the door when she called to enter.
Fortunately she was dressed! she thought before asking anxiously:
- Where is Angelina? Who takes care of her?
- She is here.
Wedging the door, Marco pushed the pram inside the room. To the delight of Alice
who
bent over the little girl, it recognized it immediately and gave him a big smile.
- How beautiful you are! Did you drink all your bottle this morning? Let me see if
your new tooth
is out.
- I can provide proof, Marco intervened, pointing to a tiny bite marks
on its index.
Alice could not help bursting out laughing.
- This is not funny, he said with mock offended air. These small teeth are very
sharp.
- Thanks for bringing her. I was so worried for her ...
- I thought you'd be happy to see, how about bed to go to Florence this morning?
We could renew the wardrobe of Angelina.
An hour later, in front of the window of a luxury baby clothes shop, Alice was
won by discouragement. Obviously, Marco did not understand what she was
looking for. By
Moreover, all the women who were doing their shopping in the upscale
neighborhood were particularly

elegant. She was beginning to feel uncomfortable in his dress boilerplate.

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Marco himself was wearing a very elegant suit. Besides the father and daughter
who vied
elegance, it had to look good frumpy ...
- We'll have to go back, she said. It will soon be time the bottle.
- I have won two. They are there, he said, pointing to a pocket of the pram. I
thought to make a
break in half an hour. There is an excellent hotel, near here. I know the owner.
Surely a posh hotel where she seem more moved mused darkly Alice.
Suddenly, she found they reached a market.
The street was full of people and stalls overflowing with coats, T-shirts, shoes and
leather bags
"Factory price".
Alice then mingled with the crowd, Marco held her by the arm.
- Stay close to me, is more cautious. Pickpockets abound here.
Disturbed by the touch of his fingers on her skin, she winced. Lord! Why is this
man
disturbed it so much?
- Over here, he said, dragging towards the even-tions.
Believing he had spotted children's clothes, she was surprised to see hats.
- You can not continue to walk bareheaded in the sun, he said.
Lord! The prices were outrageous! she noted.
As if reading his thoughts, the saleswoman told him in English:

- These hats are designed by one of the greatest designers of the region. It has a
studio not far from here and it is ...
- Articles of second choice, 'said Alice, providing the English word she was
looking for before the
translated into Italian.
The young woman looked at her impressed.
- You speak Italian?
- Yes. And these hats are very nice, but too expensive for me.
- Oh no, the price is very interesting, insisted the saleswoman. Please try this one.
You will be fine.
Before Alice could stop her, the woman put her hat on her head. Raw color, it
was an amazing flexibility. And very becoming, say Alice is looking at himself in
the mirror that he
tended the saleswoman.
- You can fold it in a bag or suitcase, explained it in English before him
Italian clarify that it was the last she had in this highly sought model.
- We take it, Marco intervened.
Alice was about to protest when the saleswoman, emboldened, announced that she
had the same
baby.
- For the little girl is dressed like her mom, she insisted.
His mother! Confused, Alice looked away.
The saleswoman took her for Angelina's mother? But then ... it was also thought
that
Marco was her husband! Why this idea was it her heart beat wildly?
So they went their way, she took her purse in her bag. No way
Marco paid leave in its place!

Including his intention, he decreed:

- This hat is an accessory to your wardrobe nurse and I want to pay it.
- I can not accept it!
- You can not refuse. Look, he added, taking her by the arm, there a store
baby clothes that side.

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Five minutes later, she looked approvingly outfits that showed him the owner
of the store.
- This is exactly the kind of baby that Angelina needs, she says Marco
enthusiastically.
- Very good. Take everything you deem necessary.
She made her choices carefully. While Marco settled at checkout, Angelina woke
up.
Once Alice leaned over his cradle, the little girl held out her arms. Too happy
about this
reaction, Alice took her and rocked her whispering:
- It's almost time of the bottle, honey ...
She spoke Italian and the shop owner informed him that she had a smiling
grandson
son age Angelina.
The latter, fully awake, began to chew Alice's neck.
- Oh, no, not that, little lady, Marco intervened by taking it to replace it in its
pram.
As they left the store, Alice could not help but wonder what had thought the
owner. She had also taken for a couple walking their child?

Well, it was imperative to hunt this kind of thinking of her mind, she decreed. She
had
the crush on Angelina was already quite disturbing. It straw if she got
in love with his father!
Love with Marco? She? No, it was quite impossible. The day she would fall
love, it would be a man with whom she would feel in harmony. Not having an
obnoxious macho
behind a failed marriage and behaving with her daughter in a way ...
How, exactly? In reality, he had to admit that all the things he had to
Angelina were those of a loving father.
Moments later, they entered the sumptuous restaurant of a posh hotel. Posing
a hand on Alice's shoulder, Marco took her to a secluded table near the window.
- It will ask them to warm the bottle, she warned. And I would also change
Angelina.
- Do not worry. I'll handle it. Do you want a cup of coffee before we
would order lunch?
- With pleasure, she nodded installing the pram beside his chair.
When Marco returned, Alice spoke softly to Angelina, who was staring adoringly.
He stopped
moment to contemplate the beating heart.
Well, no need to hide the face longer, he said. This woman was born in him
feelings that he had never experienced before. When he saw him, he could not help
to imagine what their children would look like!
Turning her head, Alice met the gaze of Marco and his heart jumped in his chest.
Why
he looked the way? As if ...
- The hotel manager has a room available to us. You can take Angelina

whenever you want, he announced in rejoining. I also ordered our coffees, he

added,
sitting next to her.
- Angelina will be hungry, she said in a shaky voice.
- Give me the bottle.
Marco handed it to a server asking it to do warm up. He also took the opportunity

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to call him the menus.
- The food is excellent here. I recommend the pasta with minced beef, he said to
Alice.
It is a specialty of the house. But if you preferred a catch ...
- No, the meat will be fine me, assured Alice, turning to the server that came with
the
bottle.
It comfortably settled the little girl in his arms and began to eat.
- She already eating much better, she said with satisfaction. Babies are so sensitive.
His mother
must miss her terribly.
She stopped abruptly. Lord! Marco also had to suffer from the absence of his
wife ... After all, it was not because their marriage was not happy that his
widowhood
not weighed him cruelly.
- He missed? No, I do not think so, he replied in a voice which betrayed a
restrained fury. Patti
never wanted to have this child, and after birth, she is kept away as much as it has

pu. She even insisted that childbirth is caused before the scheduled due to
social evening she did not want to miss!
His contempt was clear and there was not any love in her voice, found Alice,
horrified by what he had just told him.
They were served their meals just when Angelina finished his bottle.
Delivering it in its cradle, Alice's eyes widened when he saw the pouring wine
server
his glass. She never drank at lunch! But does not it seem rude to refuse? Especially
more than wine was particularly good, she admitted after tasting it carefully.
Around them, all the tables were now occupied by some businessmen
costume, others by stylish women loaded shopping bags bearing the name
prestigious, some by groups of tourists. The room rustled the joyful noise
conversations.
- No, thank you, sincerely, I can not go, Alice protested, refusing cappuccino.
She had already eaten a plate full of pasta, plus an excellent tiramisu, accompanied
a large glass of wine. No wonder she feels so relaxed, she thought, a dreamy smile
lips. But it was not a reason to forget their responsibilities.
- I'll go change Angelina, she says Marco.
- Very good.
He got up to help maneuver the pram, then accompanied him in the lobby.
- We are in the fourth, he clarified by calling the elevator.
When they came to the floor, he preceded to a heavy oak door he opened. Then he
stepped aside to let her in.
A huge bed stood in the middle of the room, the patio doors opened onto a balcony
overlooking the river.
- I take Angelina in the bathroom, Alice announced.
Why Marco had he accompanied so far? wondered she nervously. She did it

expected at all, and its presence in this room put her at the height of embarrassment
... Lord
! Why is this man made him such an effect?
Once in the bathroom while she undressed Angelina, she heard Marco phone
on his mobile and ask when the Ferrari was ready.

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Kissing Angelina, she began to change.
- Mm ... you're so delicious I could eat it raw you, she whispered softly.
Marco, who had come to call pricked up his ears. Damn it! What was it about this
woman so
which upset him so much? The words he heard her whisper to Angelina, he longed
to
to say to her ...
When Alice had finished, she returned to the bedroom and lay down again
Angelina. Just put in his
pram it fell asleep.
Smiling, Alice stepped back and stifled a little cry in bumping against Marco.
What was he doing
there? She had not heard him approach!
She turned around and immediately regretted. They were now face to face, just
inches from one
another.
The air suddenly charged with electricity. If only he could take her in his arms!
thought-t
it while trying to resist the urge to press against him.

- Why you looking at me like that? If it is because of your car, I will refund the
repairs, she added, saying the first thing that came to mind.
- Car? Which tells you about the car? he replied with a vehemence which froze.
- So why ...? she repeated, trying to get away from him.
But he closed his hand on her shoulder.
Alice faltered. It was impossible! The fire that consumed her, how to contain him?
She looked up Marco veiled look. Lord! The mere sight of her lips gave him
tourdisse-ments.
As if watching a movie in slow motion, she saw the face of Marco bow, his mouth
approaching his. Sliding a hand through his hair, he grabbed his neck.
As in a dream, Alice heard her utter a muffled cry. Her lips parted, offered to
Marco kiss.
When he wrapped one hand the curve of a breast, she thought faint. Oh, being
naked against him!
Feel his burning fingers on her skin!
As if reading his thoughts, he removed the neck of his shirt, and then freed his
within its
lace envelope. Drunk with pleasure and desire mingled, Alice let out a long moan
modulated.
Marco gently stroked the silky globe and played with bud bursting with desire.
Alice
undulated against him. This man was diabolical! And if he continued ...
Angelina piercing cry made burst the bubble of their mutual desire, pinning them
in place.
It was Alice who responds first. Scarlet, she put her bra and her shirt up.
How well could she lose her head? if she asked, rushing towards the pram.
Taking Angelina in her arms, she walked to the window, relieved to conceal his

face Marco. What was he thinking? Was he so upset that what had happened, or
were it not for him a kiss among others ...?
Mortified, Alice wanted to disappear. Trying to regain her composure, she
announced
without looking:
- I go down with Angelina.
Needless to close our eyes any longer, she thought desperately. It was a real
aberration, but it was well and truly fallen in love with Marco!
The taciturn mine, Marco looked at Alice Angelina back in his pram.
How the hell could he lose so much control of the situation? This however, was not
his

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Usually, dammit!

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7.
With a heavy heart, Alice got out. They had not exchanged a word since
departure from Florence.
How to continue to work in these conditions? if she asked, after which Marco
striding toward the palazzo pushing the pram.
By the time they entered the hall, Maddalena rushed toward them. Judging its mine
anxious, she watched their return.
- Count, she began with an unusual formalism. There is someone ...
- Finally! cut a shrill voice. I expect this morning to see my granddaughter and that
... that

creature would not even let me drink a glass of water! But I guess I should have me
wait. After all, such a master, such servants.
Suffocated, Alice had recoiled before the woman who had just burst into the
lobby.
Big and bone, it was dressed with a ridiculous extravagance for his age. About its
face ... has doctor worthy of the name could he practice a blatant facelift? himself
Alice asked.
The superbly ignorant woman darted a sparkling look at Marco and asked a
theatrical tone
:
- Where is my precious little baby? You do not have the right to prevent me from
seeing ...
- Calm down, Francine, cut Marco icily.
- Me calm down! While my daughter is dead because of your dear cousin and that
now you try
to steal my granddaughter! I will not leave me, Marco. I intend to go to court and
I am certain that the court will rule in my favor. After all, Angelina, you are just
second cousin.
Alice thought he had misunderstood. Told that this woman? Marco was not the
father
Angelina?
- You may have with Angelina closer relationship than me, but his father in me
entrusted the guardianship.
Alice was more stunned.
- Big deal! exclaimed Francine. Aldo never wanted this baby.
- Maybe Marco nodded soberly. But your daughter either. And if I remember
accurate, you urged her to end her pregnancy. What Aldo was

strongly opposed.
- We had just proposed to Patti a role in a movie!
Marco eyed woman sneered.
- If you imagine that I'll let you approach Angelina, you're wrong
heavily. The way you've raised your daughter, I do not want that little follow a
too bad example.
- How dare you? I have done everything that Patti succeed. Everything! I paid him
during
dance, I accompanied her to auditions, I sent among the best plastic surgeons.

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It is I who have supported, encouraged ...
- Encouraged to what? cut Marco snapped. A pose half naked in a towel? If it is
what you call proof of maternal love, it does not matter whether you play any
role in the life of Angelina, Francine. When I think that you have not even
bothered
to attend the funeral of your daughter!
- I was too affected ... Patti was everything to me. And now, I want to raise her
child. A man
one can not properly raise a little girl. Especially when it is not his father. There is
certain moral considerations to take into account ..., she added in a tone full of
innuendo.
The look Marco darted over her murderer was present. Hard to blame him, thought
Alice,
compassionate.
- If you are implying what I think, he began a threatening tone, let me tell you ...

- No, Marco. Let me tell you that I intend to get Angelina and do
can not help it.
She made a slight pause before resuming a silky voice:
- I must admit that I was surprised when I found out how Aldo was rich. Viewed
the immensity of his fortune, he was particularly mean with my poor Patti.
- Here we are ... commented Marco scornfully. I should have known!
- Now Angelina is his only heir, is not it? Francine continued undaunted.
The heart of Alice rose. This woman did not even bother to hide his greed.
No wonder Marco Angelina want to protect her grandmother!
- Yes, 'said Marco. But it can not touch this money before his majority.
- I doubt it. However, he will have to unlock the amounts necessary for his
education,
Francine replied smugly.
She turned to Alice, she stared from head to foot with a disdainful look.
- I guess you're the new nurse. Angelina poor! Maria must miss him
terribly. I go up to my room now. Let me bring a light snack, voulezyou, Marco? I refuse to deal with a terrible housekeeper. As for you,
miss, once it has been changed and fed, you bring me my granddaughter.
Turning on his heel, Francine walked to the stairs of a process that was intended
haughty.
Alice cast a dismayed look at Marco. Now she understood better the hostility of
Maddalena
towards parents Angelina.
To say that Marco was not the father of the baby! Yet he seemed ready to do
anything to protect him.
- It is the hour of the bottle, she said.

Fortunately, the altercation had not disturbed the sleep of Angelina. She had only
just
wake up and walked around her a surprised look.
- I go with you, Marco announced abruptly. There is something I want to talk
about.
Lump in his throat, Alice took the little girl in his arms. Provided it does not go
back on what had
spent in the hotel room in Florence! she silently prayed-t, while he was following
carrying the pram.
After his brief stay in the hospital, she found the nursery with pleasure. She was on
the point of
Angelina put in his crib when Marco stopped.
- Give it to me, he said.
How could she think for a moment he did not like the baby? if she asked,
LED tender look which he brooded the little girl.
Its basic honesty forced him to admit:

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- I thought Angelina was your daughter.
- Really?
Obviously, he was surprised.
- It sounds like you, Alice argued. And I had been informed by the agency that it
had lost its
mother in tragic circumstances. But with respect to its father ...
In front of his face contorted Marco, she stopped.
- Aldo was my cousin, he said in a flat voice. These are parents who perished in the

crash at the same time as mine. We were very close and I considered him my
brother
cadet.
He paused, visibly upset. If only she could comfort him! thought Alice, the
heavy heart. But how could she do it? She had no right.
- I have to admit that Aldo was a young man a little superficial. I advised him
marrying Patti. They were too different! But Aldo would not listen to me. They
were madly
love ... At least at that time.
- And you think that's not a reason to get married? she heard herself ask a
drily.
Obviously puzzled, he frowned.
- I did not say that. Love is important ...! However, too often we take it for love
which is only a fleeting passion. This is the mistake made and committed Aldo
Patti. Unfortunately,
when their flame was extinguished, Angelina had already been designed ...
- His mother she really considered an abortion? could not help but to ask Alice.
- Patti was very influenced by Francine. And you saw the type of woman that is.
- What's going to happen? Francine she has the means to take away Angelina?
- Not as long as I have a breath of life!
- But ... she is entitled to request custody, is not it?
This glimmer of concern in his eyes and the slight hesitation before he answersthey were a
simple effect of his imagination? Alice wondered anxiously.
- To the extent that Angelina is his granddaughter and I have never been officially
designated
guardian, I fear, in fact, he admitted. I am single and ...

The dark mine, he paused.

- I fear that this situation does not play to my disadvantage. Furthermore, Francine
is a born actress
when circumstances demand it is perfectly able to conceal its true
personality. If it insinuates that I have ulterior motives to want to keep with
Angelina
me, no sane judge will want to take that risk.
Alice was embraced by a sense of outrage. It was impossible to abandon this
Angelina
harpy!
- There is certainly a way to prevent that, she said. If you were married, Francine
could surely nothing against you.
Marco stared intently. She was right, of course! If he had a wife, Patti of the
mother
could accuse him of wanting to keep Angelina unmentionable reasons.
- In fact, he agreed.
Something in his eyes troubled Alice, whose heart was beating wildly.
- What ... what he has? Does she asked in a shaky voice.
- I think you just found the solution to my problem. How do I not think of that
early? I thought that hiring a nanny who would commit to long term was the best
protection

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I could offer to Angelina. But I was wrong. This small needs a mother. On the one
woman who is
legally responsible for it and be ready to give him his love. But I do not see anyone

better corresponds to that portrait you.

- What ... what do you mean? Alice muttered.
She felt that her heart was going to explode in his chest. Marco thought anyway
not to propose to her?
- To protect Angelina Francine, I need a wife. It is yourself that just me
do understand. Given the circumstances, who better than you to play this
role?
- No, she whispered. It is impossible. We can not ... I can not ...
- But if we can. We must, Marco insisted. For the sake of Angelina.
If she still had some doubts about the love that Marco could bring to Angelina, she
had just heard would have negated, thought Alice.
To protect the child that fate had in his custody, he was ready for anything,
including to marry
a woman he did not love!
And she, what was she able to this little girl who had conquered at first sight?
- Think insisted Marco. The more I think, the more I am convinced that this is the
only solution.
- I understand your point of view, but from there to go to the wedding ... Alice
objected, pale as
a cloth.
- It would remain a simple arrangement between us, of course. A marriage. That
terminates after
a period of five years, as your current contract. Until then, I'm sure will find
Francine
another victim to his claws.
- No, it's ... it's impossible.
Why her voice she lacked this belief? Alice asked desperately. It

would not still be persuaded to commit such madness!

- For what reason? Marco questioned. You have already signed a contract under
which you
agree to stay with Angelina for five years. Our marriage would be a simple
amendment to this
contract.
A single rider! What romance! No, she could never marry under these conditions.
Especially with a man she had feelings so intense ...
- No, I'm sorry, but that is impossible.
- I thought you loved Angelina, argued Marco softly.
Alice felt falter.
- That's right.
She looked at the baby and felt his heart melt. Yes, she loved Angelina. But
unfortunately,
she also loved Marco! But this feeling was not shared ...!
- You hardly know anything about me, 'she argued.
What compelling argument could she find? But of course! she thought suddenly
with
relief.
- After all, I tried to steal your car, she said with an almost triumphant tone.
- Not at all. The thief was the girl who was with you. You have accused
to protect it.
Alice stared in amazement.
- Did you know?
- Of course. Do you really believe that I would have told you if I Angelina had
taken you for a

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thief?
He shook his head.
- Certainly not, 'he said. If I decided to hire you it is because I have seen what
you were capable of devotion. And because Angelina needs someone like you. No,
not someone like you. She needs you, he corrected huskily. Angelina you
is already attached and you know it. You can not give up now.
Lord! If she had any sense she would not let flex! thought Alice
frantically.
Maybe ... But since when love was he going hand in hand with common sense?
- This is insane, she protested weakly.
- No! The only thing would be senseless to leave Francine destroy the life of
Angelina as she
done with her daughter.
Alice did not know what to think. What a dilemma!
How to abandon the small Angelina she loved with all her heart?
How to accept a marriage with Marco while she was madly in love?
Marco frowned when he heard a knock at his door. Immediately after dinner, he
had
clans withdrew his office to work. Midnight was approaching, now.
- Marco, I know you're there.
Seeing Francine enter the room, he winced.
- I thought, she announced haughtily. Angelina is my granddaughter and God
knows pointje
care about her. But I can understand your point of view. And I'm sure we
can reach an amicable agreement.

She paused.
Marco did not flinch. If she imagined that he had not guessed the real reason for
his
visit!
- For example, she went to a sweet tone, if you could put at my disposal some
money, I might consider letting you custody of my granddaughter.
She paused again.
- What do you think of a million dollars? This is reasonable. You are immensely
rich and ...
- If I understand correctly, you want to sell me Angelina?
Marco eyed it with contempt. Of course, it was tempting to give in ... But that
would put your finger in
a worm gear. Francine was too greedy. She would never be satisfied.
- I'm sorry, but it is not.
Francine then darkened. She tried in vain to flex and when she finally understood
that all his efforts would remain useless, she left the room with insults and threats.
Marco remained impassive. Never, he would never Angelina falling into the
clutches of
the shrew, he promised himself. And for that, there was only one solution: to marry
Alice.

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8.
Waking up the next day, Alice wondered if she had not dreamed. Had she really
agreed to marry Marco? Last night at dinner, they had again talked about Francine.
Very

worried about Angelina, she had vowed to do everything to protect a woman so

vile. Y
including Marco marry.
The little girl was still sleeping peacefully on her back in her crib. Outside the sun
bathed in soft light the gardens of the palazzo . The house of Marco. And hers for
five
coming years, says Alice.
What was anyway provided in the initial contract. After all, from the beginning,
she had
committed to working for Marco for five years.
Work for him, yes. But to marry, there was a big difference!
Of course, she could still change her mind. Return to England where she easily
find a
another job. However, there was no need to delude ourselves: she could never
bring himself to abandon
Angelina.
And his love for Marco? She succeed to repress it for five years? This situation
might it not be a source of deep frustration destabilizing? Better not
asking too many questions, though. The decision was made, it would not return it.
She was going to marry Marco. To protect Angelina Francine. Incidentally, it
would it come
see his granddaughter to the nursery this morning?
When Angelina woke up, Alice took her in his arms and sat with her in the big
chair
who was facing the window. What exquisite little girl! As it was nice to share this
special time with her!
Two hours later, cell Alice rang. It was his sister.

- Alice? cried the latter without even giving him time to say "hello". So secretive,
why did not you tell me? Even the smallest hint! Note Louise says it does
not surprising at all. According to her, the atmosphere was electric you from the
first moment.
But when Dad called me this morning to tell me that Marco had asked him thy
hand, I have
that I fell naked. He is there now. With mom. They want to talk to you. If you
knew
how we are all eager to meet your future husband! It's really generous of him
by giving us the flight and to welcome us at the palazzo .
Alice was stunned. Marco had called his father to ask for her hand? He had invited
his entire family to the wedding? It would still have been able to see!
After exchanging a few words with someone next to her, Connie said, laughing:
- Louise claims that the prospect of being a bridesmaid leaves her indifferent, but
this is
not true, of course. Anyway, she wants to warn you that there is no question she
wears pink.
Marco he has a large family? I suppose so, being Italian ... How romantic! From
Obviously, it is very eager to marry you ... soon! I pass you the parents.
When Alice hung up, she was totally dazed.

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His father had confirmed that Marco had called at dawn to ask for her hand and
invite to the wedding would be celebrated in four weeks.
Angelina in the arms, Alice left the nursery. She had to talk to all Marco
drop everything!

In the grand salon she fell on Maddalena rushed to her, beaming.

- The count has taught us that you were going to get married! I am so happy! You
will be a wife and
a perfect mother.
She stroked the cheek of Angelina.
- God grant that this small has many brothers and sisters to keep him company!
Brothers and sisters! Alice flushed. Provided that the housekeeper does not notice
his confusion!
- Do you know where Marco is? she asked. I need to talk to him.
- In the library, Maddalena said with a knowing wink.
Alice blushed even more. Lord! This situation was untenable.
- And Francine?
Maddalena frowned and looked scornfully:
- She left. This is a very wicked woman. No one likes it here.
Stunned, Alice forgot his discomfort. Francine had gone without seeing her
granddaughter?
Suddenly, Marco appeared at the other end of the living room. The housekeeper
then retired.
- Looking for you precisely, she said.
- I was going to the nursery.
- My sister just called me. Why have you called my family without telling me? TO
Now they all think ...
She bit her lip.
- Yes?
Alice felt her cheeks burn.
- Well, they are confident that we ... you ... Why do you have all invited here?
- This is the smallest of things.

- But do not you understand? Now they think ... They think we ... we are
love.
He shrugged.
- It's a problem for you?
- Of course! They will be expected to ...
Increasingly scarlet, she stopped.
Lord! How to tell him that his parents expected to see a pair of lovers will numb
can help to exchange languorous glances and tender gestures?
- You will still not had intended to tell them the truth about our marriage, I hope?
asked Marco.
Alice was an embarrassed pout. Actually, she had not thought about what she
would tell
to his family. In fact, she had even thought it cowardly might be unnecessary to the
up to speed, they already knew it had signed a five-year contract.
- I did not intend to say anything, she admitted.
- It is essential that our marriage seems "authentic" to everyone, argued Marco.
How do you think that Francine would react if she found out that your family is not
aware
our wedding? She is far from stupid and would hasten to use this information
against me.
He was right, recognized Alice.

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- It is just about the wedding I wanted to see you, 'he continued. The ceremony will
place in the church of the neighboring village in four weeks. It will be necessary to
complete some

formalities, but nothing very complicated, do not worry. However, there will be
many things to
do here at palazzo . Maddalena has carte blanche to engage the many extras it will
need.
"My family is very large and all my relatives, even the most distant, will be well
Obviously guests. Do not worry, he added to the decomposed face of Alice. My
aunts will jump to the neck. They push me to get married for so long! But until
Now, I've never felt the need.
- The need? Normally, people do not marry out of necessity! she protested. They
get married
because they are in love.
- You sound like my cousin Aldo commented Marco, the dismal mine.
- Are you saying that love is not a good reason to get married?
He eyed Alice condescendingly.
- If course, but it is not enough. To form a couple, you have to share the same
belief,
same ideal.
- I do not agree with you. I think that love is more important than anything. But I
suppose someone like you ...
- What do you mean by "someone like me"?
Why was he so upset by the apparent disapproval of the young woman? wondered
Marco
irritably.
- Well, it is not surprising that a man belonging to a family like yours does not
have the
same view on marriage a woman like me. In your environment, social position and

fortune are the most important criteria for choosing the love of a spouse. I suppose
that
we have different values.
Judging by his look, she thought her far superior to his own values, thought Marco.
Furious, he was tempted to tell him that his parents' marriage was a love match
worthy of
most beautiful fairy tales. But he had another reason for silence.
- In fact, he approved a silky voice. Besides, I know for a fact that unlike
to mine, your values ... are very modern.
- What do you mean?
Marco darted over her a dark look.
- I am aware of your connection with your previous employer.
Alice gasped. What was he talking about? Never, ever it may consider
to have a "link" with a married man! The very idea revolted.
- I wrote to Mrs. Levinsky requesting additional information from you.
She said you were the best nurse she had ever had, but that you had
too "busy" to her husband. She also suggested that it was probably not the only one
you granted your favors.
Alice could not believe it. True, she had always suspected that Pauline Levinsky
resented
being so close to her children. But to invent such a lie!
She remembered accurately the day she told Pauline that she had decided not
to follow the family to New York. The young woman had pressed issues and Alice
had finally
tell her that her husband reluctantly showed every day a little more pressing with
her.

That she had felt recognition when Pauline had wanted to apologize for her
husband!

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Apparently it suspected for a while. But how could she her employer
have lied so shamelessly to Marco? Alice was so disgusted that she even thought
not to defend themselves.
When she finally found the word, she exclaimed:
- You think me capable of such a thing and you want to marry me?
Surprised, Marco's eyes narrowed. Obviously she was beside herself. This was not
the reaction to
he expected.
- This is Angelina's important to me. And it alone, he insisted. Our marriage is
nothing other than a
arrangement. If I was looking for a decent woman ...
He paused.
What he thought was not hard to guess, thought Alice, with a heavy heart.
- It is not me you would choose, she finished for him. Well, know that it is
mutual! When I get married - for good - it will be with a man I love and
believe in love as much as I do.
If it were not for Angelina, she would have turned and took the first plane to
London, contract or not!
- To return to more mundane issues took Marco, you will go
in a designer in Milan to make your wedding dress and those of your bridesmaids.
From what I understand, our little car thief refuses to wear pink.
- I'll find a model of ready-to-wear, Repli-qua she wearily. After all, it is not a

real marriage.
- It is not about to disappoint the expectations of our two families. In this regard, I
invited your
parents and your sister to come to us a week before the ceremony. Furthermore, we
will share from time to time of tender gestures. Everyone would be surprised if it
was not the
case.
- No! cried Alice. It does not matter!
Overwhelmed by a wave of panic, she pivoted
on itself with Angelina in the arms and took refuge in the nursery. Once she
the little girl back to bed, she collapsed in a chair, his face in his hands. Lord! In
What eater had she into?

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9.
It is with a heavy heart that Alice left the church Renaissance to Marco's arms.
To say that this day should have been the happiest of her life! she thought
wistfully.
Spite, she chose a raw silk for her dress. Since it was not a real marriage and
Marco took her for a seductive, no need to wear white, she had decided.
To his relief, his family had approved his desire to pay her own outfit, and
that of her bridesmaids. Marco on the other hand did not appreciate this initiative.
- As a husband, it is normal that I assume this kind of spending.
- You'll never really my husband and there is no question that you offered me my
dress
bride! Had she replied in a tone without reply.

It was just one of many disputes that had opposed the weeks before
the ceremony.
Unfortunately, with regard to her engagement ring and her wedding ring, she was
forced
to bow.
Marco had offered a huge ring made sui measure it, according to the model worn
Traditionally all future brides di Vincenti. Alice had initially protested, refusing to
wearing a precious jewel. He insisted.
- My great-aunts would not understand that you carry into another.
Indeed, as soon as it was presented to them officially, old ladies had verified that
the
custom was observed.
Curiously, she had taken of affection for them. They were so engaging with their
obsolete ways! None of them had a child and obviously occupied in Marco
their heart a special place.
As the guests crowded around them to present their congratulations, Alice threw a
glance to his sister, who took care of Angelina.
As Louise, Connie was wearing a light purple silk dress that suited her perfectly.
Besides its
husband was obviously in awe.
Picking up the train of her dress, Louise approached Alice rolling her eyes.
- You realize! I believe that Dad is trying to persuade your poor sister to a child!
Honestly, I do not believe as unconscious!
The girl shook her head in derision. But obviously, the prospect of having a half
brother or half-sister was far from displeasing him, understood that this finding
Alice to put balm
at heart.

Since his stay in Florence, the teenager had matured and showed much better
live, Connie had told him, delighted.
The guests lingered at the table, but the meal was over and it was used only as
coffee and
tea. Angelina was fast asleep in his pram next to Alice who could not
overcome her sadness.
She never thought she would be moved to that point when Marco and she would
trade
their alliances in swearing fidelity. It was a solemn moment ... She had been
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sacrilege.
The ballroom reached him the first steps of a waltz. Intrigued, she saw all
assistance to turn to her.
Was there a final toast to wear?
Marco stood up and bowed to her.
More and more puzzled, she looked at her sister, who told him in a low voice:
- Finally, Alice! Everyone is waiting for you and Marco Dismantling the ball! It's
tradition.
Sure ... Blushing, Alice got up in turn. Lord! The hand of Marco was hot
! The hand of her husband ... Feeling his throat tie, she took a deep breath. It was
necessary
absolutely it act together! It was not the moment to burst into tears.
And yet what that lie ahead, the memory of that day remain etched in
his memory as one of the most painful of his life ...

On the dance floor, Marco pulled against him. Enveloped by the warmth that
emanated from his body
athletic, she felt the beating of his heart against his chest. He tightened his fingers
around hers and emotion made her stumble.
The helping to recover, he led the merry whirl of the waltz. Intoxicated by the
music and
Water toilet Marco sniffed it with delight, she gradually forgot everything that was
not that
dance. This moment was so romantic ... It was like being isolated with Marco on a
small
island, where nothing existed that her love for him.
When the music stopped, she was brought abruptly to reality. No, Marco and she
had
nothing a pair of lovers. And if there was love, it was only in his own heart,
unfortunately ...
As she moved away from him, he firmly retained.
- Our guests expect.
- What?
- This.
His kiss travesty to the public, was profound, applied. And empty of any meaning,
songeashe sadly. At least for him ...
Applause crackled when he released her and she had to use all his will to
do not run away.
- You have to be disappointed not to go on honeymoon.
Alice shook her head in response to the reflection of his sister. It was 2 am and
festivities

was finally over.

- No, she said sincerely.
Arrival at the top of the stairs, she automatically turned toward the nursery.
Connie laughed.
- Where are you going? Marco chamber is on the other side.
- Oh! Sure ... But Angelina ...
- Maddalena and me, we carried his belongings in the room of Marco, announced
Connie.
I do not think it will disturb the sleeping in the dressing room. You will be right
next to ... Well, I'll
leaves. Good night, dear, 'said her sister left her to go to her own room.
Like an automaton, Alice timidly knocked on the door of her husband's room,
without of
understand what was happening, she suddenly found herself in the room, alone
with Marco.

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She cast a nervous glance at the room in which it entered for the first time.
- ... I can not sleep here, 'she stammered.
- I'm afraid you have no choice. Remember that we need to give the exchange. We
do
unable to separate rooms that night. You are surely aware, right?
He gave her a derisive look.
- You have more viewers now, Alice. You can drop your mask
shy virgin! Anyway, I will pass the night in the dressing room. A bed is installed.
After the

departure of our guests, we will see how to organize. The bathroom is there, he
added,
indicating a door.
Standing in front of window dressing, Marco sighed.
Since Alice had entered her life, she had unwittingly undermined many of its
convictions.
He had tried to suppress the desire he felt for her. He even went so far as to pretend
to believe that she had deliberately provoked. But fortunately, his conscience
refused to
cooperate ...
So he wanted to see Alice the same person. The dedicated young woman who
loved
Angelina unconditional love and the loose woman who collected adventures with
the
married men.
In recent weeks, the woman who looked after Angelina with a generosity without
terminals had touched him more deeply. As to which is given with the same
generosity to her lovers ... Closing his eyes, he clenched his jaw.
Needless to bury their heads in the sand any longer! What he felt thinking about
this Alicethere was not virtuous disapproval but of jealousy. A fierce jealousy!
Originally, perhaps it was only to protect Angelina he had considered marrying
Alice. But today, in the church, he realized that in reality he married her because
he loved her.
And he loved her whole. As it was. He had no right to judge her.
Earlier in the evening, when he had danced with her, holding her against him,
inhaling her scent, he

had desired it with such intensity that he thought mad ...

In the room, Alice suddenly frowned. She had taken off her tiara and veil
earlier in the evening, but she was still wearing her dress. Now, unless you ask his
help in Marco
to remove it, she was going to have to sleep with! Unable to undo only the row
tiny buttons which fastened in the back.
Better not imagine the reactions of their families if it happened tomorrow
morning at the breakfast table in a wedding dress!
Heading for an uncertain step toward the door of the dressing room, she knocked
timidly.
Marco, who was about to unbutton his shirt, paused to open.
- I'm sorry to bother you.
Lord! Why he looked so?
Was it the soft lighting that shone a strange light in her eyes?
Looking down, she saw the fine brown fleece discovered by his half-open shirt.
Marco was her husband. She was his wife.

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A strange emotion, primitive, was born deep within herself. Dizzy-making, she
swallowed
painfully.
- I ... I need help to unbutton my dress.
Pivoting on itself, she pointed to the row of buttons.
- I see, he replied in a choked voice she did not know him.
Why does not he move? She felt the disturbing heat of his breath on her bare neck.
- I ... can not ask anyone else, she insisted.

Suddenly she thought she fainted. Marco's hands came to rest on her hips.
- Your size is so fine, he said in a voice more and more strange.
Slowly, carefully, he began to undo the buttons of her dress. Fighting fiercely
against the
wave of desire rising in her, Alice stiffened.
They reflected both in the mirror placed on the dresser before her. Suddenly she
thought
his heart would stop beating. Lord! Why had not she thought of it before? Once
he would have finished unbuttoning her dress fall down! And she was not wearing
anything else
below a tiny silk panties ...
Marco's hands had reached the small of her back. Alice felt her dress began to
slipping. A few more buttons and ... Overcome by panic, she tried to move away.
- Wait, I have not finished yet, he protested.
Perhaps, but he had already defeated enough buttons, she saw with horror as
her dress fell at his feet in a rustle of silk without having the time to remember.
Petrified, she held her breath. If only the ground could yawn beneath his feet!
In the mirror, her eyes met Marco. Oppressed, she had more and more trouble
breathe. Marco seemed turned to stone too, and his eyes sparkled. She heard her
irregular breathing. Was it moved? Its own trouble deepened. The tips of her
breasts
bristled and she had instinctively to hide under Marco.
But to his dismay, he was faster than her and closed his hands on the quivering
globes.
- Alice! Alice! she heard him murmur in a deep voice that made her shiver with
excitement.

You suspect that you storm triggered in me? Do you know how much you me
problems? Have you
idea of what I suffer because of you?
What he endured? she thought, amazed.
He turned toward him. His hands slid down her back, lingered in the small of her
back,
down even lower and plaqurent against him.
Contact with his manhood fully awake, Alice felt a heat wave swell the heart
of her femininity.
Resolutely, she ignored the little voice that tried to remind him that Marco did not
love
no. That his desire was due to circumstances. And there was no feeling place.
No, she would not listen to that little voice of doom.
She wanted to believe that his dream had come true. Marco loved her. At least the
time of
night ...
Without realizing it, she murmured his name in a tone that concealed nothing of
what
she felt.
Marco was electrified. The fire that burned in him redoubled ardor. How to resist
such
invitation? How not to succumb to the naked body of Alice, all throbbing against
his?
Leaning toward her, he drew a furrow kisses on her forehead, her eyelids, her
cheek, the tip of
his ear, pulling in passing a languid moan to the young woman.

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He then felt any reason to abandon it. Striving for his fever, he captured the mouth
Alice gently. His lips trembled beneath his swollen, while his body moved
in slow undulations.
Obviously, she was unable to control himself. For just a moment he hesitated. As
a man of honor, did not he had to respect their right? Alice had agreed to marry
with him on paper. But how to resist such temptation?
- You want me? he asked.
Alice started. It was now or never to put a stop to this madness they were about
to commit ...
- Yes, she replied in a whisper.
Taking his face in his hands, he kissed her slowly, exploring her mouth with a
fervor
who took her by surprise.
- Do not you undress me? he asked after a moment.
Undress? Alice felt panic overwhelm. She had completely forgotten that he was
taking the
for a great seductress!
Aware of his reluctance, he frowned. Would she changed her mind?
He wanted to examine her eyes, but she immediately lowered her eyelids.
- I ... I think we would gain time if you did it yourself, she stammered.
Too absorbed in his desire, Marco does not sensed his discomfort. Lifting, he
carried her into the bedroom
and placed on the front bed to lie on it.
- You're right, he commented. No need to waste time.

He kissed her in a way that shocked her as much as it excited. Kneading her
breasts, emphasizing the hollow
palm over their bristling spikes, he unleashed throughout his body shivering a
cascade
ecstatic. Trying to stifle a cry against her shoulder, she bit him. Galvanized by this
reaction,
redoubled his skill in his caresses.
Alice was plagued by a desire so strong that, losing all restraint, she began to beg.
Pulling on his clothes, he undressed as fast as he could while continuing to caress
her.
Once naked, he bent down and picked her lips bud bursting with desire before him.
Browsing through the mountains and valleys of the quivering body arched under
his caresses, one of
Marco hands down until silky triangle of his companion. There, his fingers
lingered a
moment before venturing further into the exploration of moist heart of her
femininity.
Intoxicated by sensations she had never dreamed existed, Alice flourished,
giddy, like a flower that receives first rays of the sun.
Unconsciously, she dug her fingers into the thick hair of Marco, pressing her
face against her breast, taken by an extraordinary pleasure, wave after wave
threatened
swallow.
- Marco ... Marco ...
As in a trance, she repeated her nomdans frantic litany, in a voice more hoarse.
He hesitated. Alice was on the brink of ecstasy, but he wanted to share with her
this enchanting journey.

Appearing before her wet flesh, he entered her in one motion while kissing
greedily.
Suffocated, Alice received him with delight. Even this shooting pain already
almost forgotten,
was part of the extraordinary pleasure to be fully occupied by the man she loved!
Marco felt her stiffen and heard her scream. But what? It was too late.
The fingers clutching his powerful shoulders, Alice, distraught, began to undulate
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kidneys. Soon she was carried away in a whirlwind in which they formed only one
be. Then it was as if the flood capsized. A groundswell of prodigious power the
propelled along the top of pleasure, where they merged into a shared happiness.
Long after, satisfied, exhausted, she looked up at Marco veiled look. She felt so
tired.
Can not keep my eyes open ...
The dark mine, he stared a long time after she had fallen asleep.

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10.
- Alice ...
Reluctantly Alice opened her eyes. The sun streaming through the bedroom
window. Marco
was leaning over her, a towel wrapped around his waist. Apparently, he came out
of the shower. On
his skin dotted with drops, she saw scratches. Good grief! Was it she who had him

inflicted tonight?
At the height of embarrassment, she swallowed hard. That she had cherished the
hope that Marco,
driven by the magic of the moment, would declare his love! How could she be so
naive?
No word tender had crossed his lips during the night, and judging by the way he
the now looked, it was not that he would now declare his love ...
- Why did not you tell me that I was the first? he questioned a tense tone.
Marco was overwhelmed with remorse. He had spent much of the night to berate
her for
selfishness, his haste, his imprudence. He never forgive hurts to have Alice!
To have dealt with such casualness as a defining moment in the life of a woman ...
And now, instead of explain what he was feeling, he asked accusingly! As
if that was the culprit!
Up the sheet over her, Alice sat up in bed
- What's the point? she threw a tone she hoped lightweight. You were convinced
that I was a
seductress.
She held her breath. How would he react? Was he going to tell him that in fact he
had never
doubted her? If only he could be so ...
Then Marco take her in his arms and tell her how it had happened that night
mattered to him ...
But of course, he did nothing of all this. Away from the bed, he went to stand by
the window, back
turned.
- My behavior is unspeakable, he said. I hope you can forgive me one day. In all

case, know that I am ready to assume my responsibilities if ever ... you ... wore our
child.
Alice fingers tightened on the sheet. A baby! Baby Marco ... It would be so
wonderful
! But no, she continued, it was necessary to stop dreaming. At any price and face
reality.
- Hopefully for all of us that this is not the case, Marco went a dull voice.
Because neither one nor the other we would accept only live away from it. This
implies that we were raising
together. But as you can not imagine marriage without love, our marriage will not
last. The
situation may be hopeless. But there is no need to anticipate, after all ...
Alice's heart sank. Goodbye dreams ... Marco did not like him, that was clear.
When she would end
admitted it?
- Why did you not inform me? he launched an aggressive tone. To punish me for
having misjudged?
Have you not thought about the possible consequences of this act?
He stopped abruptly. What she did was to blame. And if he wanted him, it was
only because she did not like him. This thought tortured ...
And the idea of living next to him without showing his love equally the tortured.

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Shot, Alice clung to one thought. Marco was not guessed his feelings for
him. At least that humiliation was spared.
Raising her head, she took an open air.

- No, I was not thinking. I just wanted to make that experience. After all, for
my wedding night, it was now or never, right?
Amazed by her acting talent she never knew existed, Alice was
reassured. Marco could never guess that she loved him with all her being!
Squinting, Marco watched the woman carefully. Admittedly, it might seem
sincere. But in reality, she was lying. His instinct told him.
Why was that? She went account of the temptation she represented? Good
blood! If he listened, he would give him on the spot the opportunity to repeat the
experience!
No, it was a bad idea. He had already shown quite despicable. No way to enjoy the
location!
- What happened between us that night should never happen again, he said in a
firm tone. And
I intend to make the necessary arrangements for this!
Alice felt her face burn. Did he really think she lacked self-esteem to the point
and fell on his neck after all he had just said?
- Useless. I totally agree with you, she retorted in a mournful voice.
For a brief moment, Marco was tempted to take her in his arms to make it retract.
How he would have loved to caress her, kiss her until she begs him to keep from
him.
Until she screams her love!
Damn it! He had never felt anything like it! He felt bogged down inexorably
in quicksand. Once he tried to release the passion that attaches to Alice, he it
sank again ...
She was so innocent! She had no idea that they had shared that night was very rare.
And even exceptional.
How sensuality she had answered! With what joy she had received deep

of itself!
Marco suppressed a curse.
He absolutely had to distance before irreversible error!

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11.
Slowly, Alice took the hands of Angelina sample velvet that she had
picked up the ground.
She had to choose wallpaper and fabrics of their new apartments, located on the
second
floor of the palazzo .
Room for Angelina contained an extra bed in case someone would have to
watch over her night and an adjoining games room. The second would be officially
Chamber of both spouses.
The apartments also included a small private room, two dressing rooms, a huge
room
bathroom and separate shower room.
Pending the completion of the work, they still share the old Marco apartment. By
dint
to insist, Alice had obtained that it keeps her room. She herself slept in the
dressing with Angelina.
True to his promise, Marco kept his distance.
While tickling Angelina, who now had three teeth, Alice glanced at his watch.
It was almost time to change for dinner.
Upon arrival, she had thought she would never get used to this tradition for less
obsolete.

But now, she thought it was a great opportunity to use all the "garments of
Sunday "Angelina.
As was the custom among Italian families, the little girl, although too young to
dining table, remained with them throughout dinner.
Without being consulted, Marco and Alice had adopted a routine that allowed them
to avoid
carefully in the privacy while playing the role of newlyweds to everyone.
The young woman spent her time trying to reason. She should have been grateful
to
Marco respect the agreement they had reached!
But no. She could not help but unlike him wanting. She felt such
frustration ... Why happiness to feel new woman in his arms was it banned?
Her desire for him as a consuming fire constantly fanned.
Maddalena was personified punctuality and Alice thought that ten minutes exactly,
dinner is served in the breakfast room.
When she pushed the pram into the room, Marco was standing before the doors
open
the garden.
Hearing them coming, he turned. His features were drawn. He seemed preoccupied
and absent, says
Alice, with a heavy heart. This impression was reinforced during dinner. The dark
mine, Marco
refuge in an impressive silence she dared not break.
After the meal, she got up to take Angelina to bed and was surprised to hear
announce that accompanied them.
- I'm leaving for Rome early tomorrow morning, said he snapped. You have my
cell phone number.

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Do not hesitate to call me if necessary.
Alice nodded a nod. No doubt he still remembered the sudden illness
Angelina, the day they met. Fortunately, since that day, the little girl had resumed
forces, and was like a charm.
- I'll miss Angelina. We could install it on a high chair, at present, he added, ther when they were in the dressing room. I think buying one in Florence during
your absence.
- Excuse me ...? Oh yes. Of course. Buy everything you need, Alice.
She frowned. Obviously he was tormented. Something was wrong. She felt it.
When she joined him in his room to show him the tissue samples it had
chosen, he did not hear him enter. Standing near the dresser, he was holding in his
hands the photo
Aldo's cousin.
Before their marriage, there were only two photos on the dresser. One of his
relatives with him small
boy, and her cousin. Now, in the third frame, the clich was the day
their marriage with Angelina in her arms.
She was first surprise. Then it was said that Marco had put there to give the
changes in domestic and potential visitors.
Seeing the sadness that on her face, she felt a great outpouring of compassion.
- Marco?
Slowly, he put the frame on the dresser and turned to her.
- Aldo would have been twenty-seven years ago ... As long as I live, I can not
help but feel responsible for his death.

- Let's not. Aldo was adult. He was able to make his own decisions ...
- Really? he cut grimly. Or was it that Patti took them for him?
Away, he continued:
- To say that I always blamed for his lifestyle ...
He shook his head.
- At least I can say that he took full advantage of existence. He knew the love
shared,
although it did not last. And then he conceived a child ... It's the only way we have,
poor humans, challenge our mortality.
Alice was careful not to intervene. Obviously, Marco needed to vent.
He walked to the desk on which stood a opened bottle of wine. Alice was amazed.
Certainly, Marco liked wine, but she never saw him drink without food! Worried
she looked fill his glass and then drink a big gulp of the ruby liquid.
- He was like a brother to me. I never thought ...
He took another sip of wine.
- I felt for Aldo feelings similar to those you have children whom you
you busy, Alice. And I can not help but think that I have not watched over him as I
would have
due.
With that, he practically emptied his glass.
- How are you supposed to know, Marco? Alice said, in tears.
She felt that the suffering of Marco poured into it, threatening to overwhelm. He
looked so sad! She never saw him also shot.
As if he had not heard, he continued in the same dull voice:
- He came here at the palazzo , because he wanted to talk to me. It was I who
insisted that
Patti brings. If I'd known ...

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He took the bottle. Alice came to him protesting.
- You do not approve I drown my sorrow in alcohol? But do I have a choice? he
questioned a
your vehement suddenly. What do you think, my dear wife?
Alice started. There was such bitterness in his eyes he put on it ... But why him
would it want to?
- What if I told you that right now, it is mainly in you that I want to lose me? After
all, so what if it is not a question of love between us.
Alice had the feeling of receiving a stab in the heart. But before she has time
react, he approached her, exclaiming:
- I already know you're woman enough to give a child all the love he needs.
But did you enough to let me drown my sorrow in you, Alice? Deep within you? I
have
so need to feel that I'm alive ... That I'm a man!
She did not have the slightest recoil. Of course, the reason was blowing her she had
to react.
Marco could take his immobility to a tacit invitation.
He could seize her wrists to trace his fingers along her bare arms, embrace
on the forehead and neck. Just as he was about to do it ..., she said, slightly
grayed out.
- Will you let me lose myself in you, sweet Alice?
We had to refuse, she thought confusedly. But no words crossed his lips. Why do
not

let his body respond to Marco in his way? Languid against him, she felt the tips of
her
breasts stand brazenly under the thin fabric of her blouse. The heavy eyelids desire
it
drowned his gaze in that of his companion.
- My sweet Alice ... What torture you made me endure the past few weeks! The
smell of your
scent in the room, the bursts of your laughter when you play with Angelina, the
contours of your body
under your clothes ... All this torture me. As for the memory of your body, naked
against mine ...
Alice was electrified. Marco wanted her! He needed her. He called for help ...
Overwhelmed
her love for him, she longed to soothe her distress.
Eyes half closed, she offered him her mouth. He captured the possessive kiss while
pinning her
body against hers.
- Do you feel how much I want you? himself he whispered in her ear.
Disturbed at the highest point in these words, Alice was taken to a languorous
shiver.
- You're the most exquisite breasts in the world, for-he followed. Do you want me
to prove it?
Alice was wearing one of the dresses he preferred. A black jersey sheath fluid,
which espoused
movements of the body of the young woman and closed in the back with a zip.
With gentle gestures, Marco then slowly lowered his closing slid the dress along

bust of his companion. When she fell to the ground, Alice closed her eyes. Live
almost naked
before Marco was certainly intimidating. But what she feared most was that he
could read her
eyes the love she felt for him ...
The kiss at the base of the neck, he put his hands on her bare shoulders and made
them slowly slide
down her arms, before closing on her quivering breasts.
As the night of their marriage, she was wearing nothing under her dress a tiny
panties.
- Your skin is so soft, he murmured. So tasty. You have a special quality that
awakens the
beast in me, Alice. If you knew how I long to revel in your soft and quivering
flesh. Are you
shocked I tell you that?
Traveled a thousand thrills, Alice was unable to utter a word. But if she could
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would have replied that he would speak to him and probably not if he was not
upset by both the
grief and slightly drunk. Suffering and alcohol had done all barriers he had
erected around it.
And she had again before it the man who had loaded during their wedding night!
He had

desired that night, and tonight he wanted her again. Of course, he did not like
either. He ... not
it should not be forgotten, she said forcefully.
His body, however, remained deaf to the warning. He replied to Marco caresses
with
unbridled sensuality, instinctive.
- Do you want me I found you and I honor you as a passionate lover, sweet Alice?
My
tasty Alice?
Lord! If it does not hold, it would collapse, legs cut off by the intensity of his
emotion. His desire was fueled as much by Marco words by his caresses.
- You did not answer me, he insisted, leaning to kiss on his lips before
follow the contour of the tip of the tongue.
Letting out a groan, she offered him her mouth, he captured in a greedy kiss.
- Now, you answered me, 'he said after a moment, tearing at his lips. I know my
desire is mutual.
Lifting her in his arms, he laid her on the bed
Lying near her, he touched the tip of the tongue areola dilated breast, then nipped
Gently tip bristles. Alice then let out moans of pleasure while
the erratic spasms roamed. Frantically, she began to unbutton the shirt
Marco, which she rid completely.
Dotting his chest with kisses, she passed voluptuous fingers in the silky fleece that
covered his skin. As it was sweet ... and Marco felt so good! She would never be
sated with
its intoxicating scent.
She did not even realize that Marco stripped completely.
- Tonight, you and I are going to celebrate life, he whispered in her ear.

Of course, he thought of the tragic death of his cousin, she thought vaguely while
waving
lasciviously against him.
She had so wanted him to join ...
Tying the legs around his waist, she opened him the way to his secret moistness. At
most
Deep herself swirling currents voluptuous which resulted in a wave of
inexorable pleasure, while Marco is sinking ever deeper in the heart of her
femininity.
She fell into a burning sensuality ocean. His body gave perfectly with that of
Marco. The sensations that invaded were even more devastating than when they
first
night. She would never have believed it possible. As she was wrong!
Rhythmic movement of their two bodies confused accelerated gradually and
ecstasy plucked them
same time, sweeping every thought, every conscience.
When Alice came down to earth, tears rolled down her cheeks. Too exhausted to
try to
hide Marco, she let him wipe the fingertip.
It was so tempting to be convinced that it was the tenderness she saw shining in her
eyes, she said to
it with a heavy heart. But it was absolutely necessary to keep our feet on the
ground. Marco, weakened
by painful memories, had needed reassurance and she had been there at the right
moment.
It would be foolish to imagine something else ...

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Marco woke with a start. The room was in darkness and no sound him
managed the dressing. Apparently, it was not Angelina who had drawn from his
deep sleep.
But there was in this room an unusual noise ... The soft murmur of Alice breath!
His heart jumped in his chest.
The effects of wine were gone and suffering less acute, had become more bearable.
Good
blood, how could he behave well with Alice? Neither wine nor sorrow were
excuses
valid!
How could he have been so abused his compassion? One thing was certain,
anyway: Alice
would not want to find it close to her in the morning!
Taking care not to wake her, he got up and tucked quietly. She was so beautiful, so
desirable, in his sleep. Unable to restrain his momentum, Marco leaned over her
and brushed her
lips with a light kiss like a butterfly's wings rustling. Then he reached the dressing
and
Alice lay back in bed usually held.
When Alice awoke, Marco had already left for Rome. She tried to convince herself
that she
was relieved. Did not she needed time to try to regain his senses?
She could not continue very long to live in these conditions. Unfortunately, it
could not go either. Angelina happiness came before his.
This was almost a week that Alice had not seen Marco. He had phoned every day

sometimes two times a day - only for news of Angelina, of course.

That night, he would be back, even if it landed as the first light of dawn. He had a
last appointment in Rome after dinner, he had specified it.
As she crossed the room to go to the garden with Angelina, the phone rang. It
picked, heart pounding at the prospect of hearing the deep voice of Marco.
It was Francine. She asked peremptorily to talk to Marco.
- He is traveling for business, Alice replied exhorting to remain courteous.
- Oh, it's you! Francine cried scornfully. The little nurse ... or should I say the new
contessa ? You think, all the same I'm fooled, I hope? I know perfectly well that
this
marriage is a sham. Tell Marco he did not draw as easily. I took a
lawyer. When he returns?
Alice hesitated. What would he answer Marco that gives this harpy? Probably not
one that burned his lips, she thought with derision.
But Francine continued, his voice rasping:
- Looking to protect it, is not it? It's pathetic! I guess you fell
in love with him ... You are aware that you use at least? Anyway, I am perfectly
the right to see my granddaughter and I do not intend to deprive myself. I will
come to wait on
return to Marco palazzo .
Long before it happens! thought Alice. The prospect of having to live with him
Francine
was odious ...
Until evening, threats of grandmother Angelina pursued her.
Since the departure of Marco, she was exhausted and barely sleep fell finished
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therefore had no reason not to go to bed early, she said. Marco would not return
before dawn
and anyway, it would be surprising that he wants to see on his return.
Some women experiencing severe fatigue during the first weeks of pregnancy,
she thought, her heart pounding. If only ... Come on! She had to pray to not be
pregnant
Instead of wishing to be!
But again, his thoughts wandered. Baby Marco ... Was it a crime to want a
his child?
A child they would amount together ... Enough dreaming! if she admonished. She
could not move
his life to secretly love knowing that this love was not shared! Certainly. But she
either never find the courage to leave.
In the absence of Marco, she had taken to sleeping in the big bed of the bedroom.
Not
because it was more comfortable than the little bed of dressing, but because it was
the bed
the man she loved, just ... Tonight, however, she would sleep in the dressing room.
Knowing that he would return late, Marco had left his car at the airport. This week
was
frazzled, he thought, crossing the gates of the palazzo , but mostly it had seemed
endless. Alice had missed him so much ...
During his stay in Rome, he spent his time to seek unconsciously tender
ears to hear his laughter and the sound of his voice, so sweet, when she spoke to
Angelina.

If she was pregnant with him, she would stay with him ... Imagine her belly
gradually widened because
she was carrying his child put him in a daze. If only this dream could become
reality!
But no, he continued. He could not wish it to Alice. She did not like and certainly
had
no desire to spend her life with him in raising their children ...
Alice awoke shivering. His nightmare was scary: Francine preaching laughing at
Marco and her that the court had decided to give him custody of Angelina.
Dry mouth, she got up and went into the bedroom to win the bathroom. But
she suddenly froze. The moonlight shone an elongated shape in the bed
Marco had returned!
Impulsively, she approached the bed on tiptoe, unable to resist the temptation to
contemplate him in his sleep. His features seemed softer when he slept. His brown
hair
was disheveled and beard shadowed his jaw.
Taking a pulse, she touched it with his fingertips. Even when he was sleeping, he
emanated
such magnetism him ... He was breathing slowly and deeply. Emboldened, she
followed the tips of
finger the outline of her lips.
Suddenly, she let out a little cry. Marco had just opened his eyes at the same time
shut the mouth on her fingers to kiss them. Then grabbed by the waist, he pulled on
the bed
- Marco!
- I should not, but I can not help it, he whispered.
Then he captured her mouth in a hungry kiss.

Spurred by the certainty that his desire was shared, Alice let go the reins to his
passion and
grew bolder in his caresses. After all, she was no longer a young virginal bride,
now. And if
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that he ...
And this time was special, she thought confusedly. He had to live it fully.
Dizziness
seized when Marco entered into it. At the supreme moment, their bewildered looks
drowned one
in the other, while the same cry of pleasure escaped them.
But when the pleasure slowly ebbed, leaving out of breath, Marco was assailed by
remorse.
What had he done? Once again, he was unable to control. Sorry, he stepped away
from Alice.
The dream was over, she thought, heart hugged by a cruel disappointment.

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12.
- For the last time, Francine, it's not! There is no question that I give you any
money.
As he watched his interlocutor a step furious pace the library of the palazzo ,
Marco
was a moment of hesitation.

To see it disappear forever in the life of An-gelina, he was ready to give it three
times
money than it claimed.
Unfortunately, give in to a blackmailer was always the worst solution. Sooner or
later, and
probably very early, Francine would demand an even greater amount. And
Angelina
would never be safe. No, despite the risks that entailed, it was better to go through
the tribunal.
- You'll be sorry, launched Francine venomously. You claim to love Angelina, but
you
are not even willing to let go of a miserable million to keep it. Good example of
dedication ...
- I could return the compliment, he interrupted coldly. But we both know
that with respect to you, there is no love in. Apart from that you bring to yourself
Also, is not it, Francine? But back to what concerns us: are you only aware
that blackmail falls under the law?
- How do you prove? By witness one of your lackeys? My lawyer will handle
prove that they are all to boot. As for your wife ...
She gave a sneer.
- How much have you paid for it you wife? Unless she has agreed to marry
only for the beauty of the gesture. What an idiot! She should know that men attach
much
more value to things for which they pay.
- You are well placed to know, is not it? But if you dare to allude to Alice again
once, you will regret it.
- No threats, Marco! This is your last chance. If you do not enter, I swear

I confiscate you custody of Angelina. I am his closest relative.

- A mother who sold her daughter to the highest bidder! The judges did not even
grant you the right to
visit when they will know your story.
If only it was so sure of himself that he wanted to believe! he thought anxiously.
- You'll pay me, Marco!
With that, she turned and left the room like a fury.
Through the window he saw out of the palazzo and get into his car. Provided that
justice is good
next, he thought darkly. In an ideal world, he would get no problems custody of
Angelina,
Only ... Only Francine could be extremely convincing when she wanted.
It was a manipulative-born.
At the wheel of his car, Francine trembling with rage while putting the contact. She
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down the line. Not a moment she had doubted that Marco would sell him. But it
did not change
to the point: she desperately needed the money ...
As there were in the life of Francine a well kept secret, which even Patti had never
knew existed.
The first time Francine had gone to the United States, as a young girl was to search
GI who abandoned his mother without knowing she was pregnant. But when she
finally

trace him, his disappointment was cruel. Far from being rich and prosperous man
she had
imagined, his father was an accountant in a New Jersey factory and careworn.
Moreover, he was married and had three children. But Francine had hated his halfbrothers and sisters
even more than his father. However, the latter had still been useful since once it
had recognized her, she was able to obtain US citizenship.
This is after leaving to settle in Nevada as it began to play. Originally,
she was hired as a dealer, but she quickly took the habit of spending his
wage to tables.
At the casino, she met Jack, the man who had been her lover for many years even once married, when she lived in England with her husband and Patti.
Rumor Jack had links with the Mafia. But he had lent money to Francine and
over the years the debt had reached a considerable sum. Jack demanded to present
the
payment if he threatened to force him to assist him in his illegal activities. Panicstricken,
Francine had rushed to the palazzo , to extract some Marco repay what Jack.
If she was carried away into the world of the Mafia, it may never get out. Gold
any problems, she risked losing US citizenship. And that it was not a question!
She sped furiously, making squealing the car tires on the gravel
large driveway palazzo .
Alice, who was walking by pushing the pram Angelina, saw the dust cloud
produced by the
vehicle. Francine off again already? What a relief!
There had to be a way to give Marco! Francine repeated irritably. When

she saw Alice with the pram, his hands tightened on the steering wheel. His
prayers were answered!
Crushing the brake pedal, it pila. Caught in a cloud of dust, Alice began to cough.
Worried, she saw Francine out of the car and head towards it fast.
- Give me my granddaughter, intima thereof bumping.
Before Alice had time to intervene, she had taken hold of the baby. Shocked by
this lack of
unusual tenderness, Angelina immediately began to cry.
Anxiety Alice redoubled.
- You're scaring him, she warned. It did not used to being yours like that. Let me
show you off ...
Francine let out an angry scream and Angelina dismissed her, holding it at arm's
length. The little girl had
regurgitating on his jacket.
- Small Species messy! cried Francine.
She seemed so furious that Alice tried to intervene.
- My way to wear it you do not like? Francine launched. Too bad for you! This is
my granddaughter and I took him with me.
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Pivoting on itself, Francine returned to his car, still without the least concern
world comfort the baby. She opened the door. The engine was running! then
noticed Alice
horror.

We often read stories like this in the newspapers. Children abducted into the
kindergartens ... But he did not had to happen to Angelina!
- Please, do not take it! if she cried. This is only a baby. She does not know you.
This is
almost time for his bottle and ...
Francine frowned. The nurse was right. She thought for a moment and then said:
- Well, if you're so worried about her, you'd better get in the car also.
Who knows? Maybe Marco will be there ready to pay double to get you both?
Alice stared aghast. Francine Angelina removed in order to demand ransom
Marco? She scrutinized the face of this woman. All she could read it confirmed
premonition about her. Lord! The danger to Angelina was even more serious than
it
had thought!
Francine Angelina deposited unceremoniously into the back seat. The car was not
even equipped
a baby seat, noted Alice. In a few seconds she would be gone. What to do? She had
no
choice ...
- Wait! cried Alice while Francine was sitting behind the wheel. I come with you.
But take the pram. It becomes seat and ...
- No way! Assemble immediately or go to the devil!
Trembling, Alice went to the back and tried to comfort Angelina while Francine
was starting
on the ground running. Alice was pressed so hard against the back of her seat she
felt a sharp pain in the neck. Fortunately, she clutched Angelina in her arms.
- Slow down, please! she pleaded. You drive too fast.

- Poor little wife model. What do you expect? Make me slow down so that your
husband macho
can catch up with us? You dream!
Francine burst into a sardonic laugh.
- No way to stop before Rome, she continued. And once there, Angelina and I
take the first plane to the United States, where we will stay until your dear husband
become more conciliatory.
She stormed out of the property, and abruptly turned to embark on the road.
Alice was thrown against the door. Lord! Angelina would never bear to be tossed
and without being sick! And because of the precipitation of Francine herself could
not take
any spare clothes for little.
Never in her life had she so hated someone this woman. How could
and abuse his own granddaughter? But it was useless to try to reason, it was well
too stubborn.
- All right, darling, she whispered to Angelina who huddled against her, eyes
wide with fright. Do not worry ...
She rocked her gently with a heavy heart. If she had also someone to comfort her
...
Just someone or only Marco?
Suddenly Francine deported in the middle of the road to take a turn and almost get
into
the car coming in the opposite direction.
- Still a macho! Francine muttered accelerating. Oh, how I hate men! All free
exception. However, the one I hate the most is your husband. All he had to do was
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give a million dollars. That way he could keep his dirty little brat ... He claims to
love you
both, but obviously, this is not true.
Marco had claimed to love him? Alice remained stunned. Yet this was not the time
to
to dwell on this news. Better to urgently find a way to calm and Francine
to get him to slow down. Otherwise ...
Half an hour after Francine Alice was removed and Angelina Pietro, returning
from the fields,
saw the carriage abandoned in the driveway. He ran to warn Marco.
The latter, who thought the Alice fled because of what had happened the previous
night, went to check
in the bedroom. Finding the empty room, he rushed out to the place that had
indicated
Pietro.
The tire tracks in the gravel the lit immediately.
Francine!
- Oh my God! he muttered to himself by guessing what must have happened. My
God!
Once in Rome, she called Marco the airport just before boarding, decided Francine
gleefully. She would tell him that if he wanted to see the little it would cost him
now two
million instead of one. Over a third if he wanted to get his wife, of course.
How would she persuade Alice to get on the plane? For now, she had not yet

solved this problem, but there was a safe bet that this goose follow Angelina
anywhere.
Francine was not still leave the country with Angelina! Alice repeated anxiously.
He
should well be laws, formalities to prevent the ...
Angelina was so sick because it was probably shaking stomach
completely empty, she thought, trying to appease him, despite the fear she felt
herself
even. The road leading to the palazzo was very narrow and winding. Moreover,
even when Marco
driving, he happened to be afraid. Yet Marco was a very careful driver.
While Francine ... At times one could believe she had forgotten which side of the
road
she was supposed to roll!
The inevitable happened when they had not even reached Florence. Francine, who
had
again deported in the middle of the road after a turn, was obliged to lend a
steering wheel to avoid hitting the truck coming in the opposite direction.
She lost control of the vehicle swerved. Suppressing a high-le-heart, Alice raised
eyes just in time to see it skidded across the road in the path of a car
who arrived at full speed.
Instinctively, she leaned over Angelina, to protect his body. Car
made several barrels in a crushed metal roar punctuated by piercing shrieks.
Alice felt a sharp pain pierced his legs, then nothing. When she returned to
her pain had moved into his back, throbbing. God thank you, she had not let
Angelina
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Suddenly she heard voices calling worried. Tearing the torpor which benumbed,
she cried weakly:
- The baby! Take the baby!
Turning his head gently, she saw the anxious look of a man standing over her.
His back was not the most suffering at present. In fact, she felt most at all and it
was a real
relief. However, there was a strong smell of gasoline and the voice speaking to him
concern was evident.
Alice had to fight not to close his eyes. His eyelids were so heavy ... And if his
thoughts
confused. Where was Francine? She could not see, could not hear. However,
fortunately,
she felt the small body of Angelina snuggled against his.
- The baby! she repeated.
Why had it so hard to talk about? And his arms, she could not lift it ... She had
the impression that the whole upper body was crushed under a huge weight ...
- Quickly. There is a child here! shouted a male voice in Italian.
Another voice answered:
- We'll have to cut the sheet to expose the woman!
What woman? Alice wondered. Francine? True, she was not wearing her heart, but
she
still hoped that she was not hurt.
- The baby, she repeated plaintively.
The man's face over her faded suddenly and she lost half consciousness. The same

now, Angelina, who had managed to free one of his arms, caressed her cheek.
Regaining consciousness, Alice read the terror in the man's eyes still bent on it.
Why the appalled look?
- Tell Marco di Vincenti Angelina is safe and sound, she said thickly articulating
slowly as if to speak to a child. He will worry about it. It is necessary that you call
in
palazzo .
Gathering all her strength, she gave the man the phone number and address. Then
it
Angelina took off and she thought that tore his heart.
Hands lifted her up, time to slip cushions and clothing to the place that had
Angelina leave. Outraged, she tried to protest, but soon she lost consciousness.
It took less than half an hour to get to Marco on the scene after
informed by the police. Embraced by an inexpressible anguish, he was still faster
than leads
Francine. My God! What would he find there? Provided that ...
Angelina was safe, had they said it.
- And Alice? My wife? if he cried.
There was a silence on the other end of the line.
- It is stuck to the back of the car. She had to jump on the baby to protect him. And
under the
force of the impact, the front seat was crushed, had they answered him gravely.
When Marco finally arrived, the place was full of people.
- We'll have to cut the sheet to clear your wife, explained a policeman. We are
waiting
equipment.
Marco felt as if her heart would break against his chest.

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Never before had he experienced such anxiety! If ever Alice ...
- We can not let anyone approach. Gasoline spread within and around
car. It's dangerous.
After entrusting Angelina Maddalena he had brought with him, Marco repeated:
- I need to see my wife. Let me pass.
Reluctantly, the officer pulled away. Marco stepped forward and froze with a
heavy heart.
All the passenger side of the car had been driven by the force of the collision. What
a sight! In
fact, there was only one car in half.
- It's a miracle that your daughter has had nothing, said the policeman. The
maternal instinct is really
a fantastic thing. Your woman saved the life of his daughter. Unfortunately ...
He looked gravely Marco.
- Unfortunately, it is currently blocked by the front seat, which crushes. We can not
not move and we have no idea of the severity of his injuries. The doctor has just
arrived.
It is talking about him.
The heart in his mouth, Marco approached the car. Kneeling next to the door
open, a man stroked Alice's hand.
- Feel something ... a pain ... some sensation ...? he asked in a voice
calm.
Alice was trying to focus on the question asked. But it was so difficult! She had

want only one thing: close your eyes and sleep. She felt so weird ... As if his
body became heavier and at the same time very light. She had a metallic taste in
the
mouth. His hand seemed strange ... limp ... But God thank you, Angelina was safe,
she thought, lost in a thick fog.
- Do not sleep, said the doctor, flicking on Alice's hand. Keep
eyes open.
Then he turned his head and she thought she heard him talking to someone she did
not see.
Marco would he come? if she asked. She felt so alone since they had taken him
Angelina ...
- It is important that it remains conscious, the doctor explained to Marco. We do
not know yet
if it suffers serious injury ... and we will not know until we do not have
clear. I need to rest next to her to prevent her from falling asleep.
- Leave it to me, Marco intima immediately.
Alice heard Marco talk to him, calling him by his first name. Tell him that he
should not have it
falls asleep.
The clouded mind, she frowned. Marco was there?
Incredulous, she made an effort to lift his heavy eyelids. His heart leaped for joy. It
was
there! She had not wanted! Marco was there with her!
His joy was so intense she had a burst of energy, immediately followed by a deep
dejection. It was not that he had come for her, of course. But Angelina.

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- I tried to stop Francine, she whispered. But I have not done anything. She wanted
to ask you
ransom.
Tears rolled down her cheeks. When Marco wiped, she frowned. Why is his
Was handkerchief stained with blood? if she asked with a vague uneasiness.
- You had to cut you, she said.
- It's nothing.
His voice was strangled and a little abrupt, too. As if he was upset. Was he angry?
Against
it?
Without doubt for a moment the questions that beset Alice, Marco lowered his
head to it
can not see the tears in his eyes. The blood came from his many wounds that
streaked
face. According to the doctor, it was only superficial cuts, but there was no need to
alarm
Alice for so little.
Him holding hands, he spoke softly. Congratulated her for her courage. Reassured
about the state
Angelina.
Alice had the impression of floating on a cloud. As in a dream. It was so good to
have
Marco near her, who clutched her hand in his, stroking his hair, still talking to him
and
again.

- You do not suffer too much? he asked.

- At first, I was very sore back. But now I feel nothing.
- Really? That's good.
Marco had to make a superhuman effort not to get overwhelmed by panic. Damn
it! If
she was very hurt, it never forgive himself.
It was all his fault. All ...
- Where's Francine? she questioned.
- I do not know.
One of the witnesses stated that they were more who saw a woman running away
from the place of
the accident. Without doubt it was Francine, he assumed. But who cared about her?
The van equipped with cutting equipment arrived and the police came to warn
Marco
it was better that he moves away, for his safety.
He flatly refused.
- That noise, what is it? Alice asked in a faint voice, while the machine began in
road.
- Nothing. Do not worry. We will get you out of there, he replied with an assurance
that he was far from
feeling.
The doctor was waiting at the ambulance parked nearby.
Alice was bleeding, observed Marco anguish when men began to abduct
sheet metal pieces.
- It hurts! she murmured in a barely audible voice.
His face was white as a sheet and his face contorted with pain.
- A few minutes of courage, he whispered, stifling a sob.

The doctor came towards them, syringe in hand.

- This is just to relax with to carry you, he explained to Alice.
When the needle sank into his vein, she squeezed hard the hand of Marco.

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- So today is the day you go home? What a pity! the nurse joked while
smiling at Alice. Your husband will be greatly missed!
Alice tried to make her smile. For four weeks she had become accustomed to his
room
hospital. It made it feel so safe ...
The prospect of leaving the cocoon that frightened him a little. Everyone was so
nice to her. The
nurses and doctors did not stop the rent for his courage.
Fortunately, she would keep no ill effects of this accident. His most serious injury
was
caused by a metal tip that had plunged into his thigh. But even that would
eventually scar
disappear completely, the doctor assured him.
God thank you, she had not really aware of the care and examinations that she had
suffered as
his arrival at the hospital.
It took several hours to doctors to decide on his condition. His back was covered
impressive bruises, but miraculously all his wounds were superficial. It
did not even have the slightest fracture!
As for the bruises that balafraient his face, they were quickly healed. And
Today, she left the hospital. To return to the palazzo , with Angelina and Marco.

Marco ... Would she be strong enough to live under the same roof as him without
revealing his
feelings?
Francine was arrested at the airport, a few minutes before boarding. After this
episode,
more no court would grant him custody of a child she had almost killed after
kidnapped!
It was also one of the reasons why Alice dreaded returning to palazzo . TO
Now that Francine no longer a threat, Marco did not need it. At least
as a wife. And that meant ...
Better not think about it.
- Are you ready?
Alice nodded, while Marco took his bag on the bed Angelina in her arms, she
resolutely towards the door.
As soon as she had regained her strength, she begged the nurses to give him the
Angelina
whenever possible. For the little girl does not feel abandoned. It was for this course
why Marco had come so frequently to the hospital and had even spent every night.
To
watch over Angelina.
Alice had convinced him not to warn his family. A few days before the accident,
his
sister had told him she was pregnant. There was no need for her to worry her.
Alice dreaded trip to the palazzo . The idea of going back in a car seemed
inconceivable. To his surprise, after tying Angelina on her baby seat, Marco went
up
behind, beside her, leaving the steering wheel Pietro.

- Do not worry, Alice, he said in a soft voice. You're perfectly safe.

He took her hands and held them in his. Stunned, she winced. Not once
throughout his hospital stay he had even touched!
In fact, he had clearly taken its distance, as he had done before, during of
several weeks after their first night together ...
But now feel its warm, protecting hands closed over hers filled him with

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nostalgia.
If only she could give free rein to his love and snuggle against him, put her head on
his shoulder ... Feel his arms close around her ...
Marco was a superhuman effort to resist the temptation to take Alice into his arms.
As he wanted to kiss her, to comfort her ... But no question of losing his cool!
he told himself firmly fixing without seeing the landscape that paraded behind the
glass.
There was no question of letting go. Seize any excuse to let unleash
fire that consumed him.
Unfortunately, even if he could finally control his impulses, he would still be less
faced with a real dilemma.
On one side, there was Angelina. Who was deeply attached to Alice who needed
her.
Better not imagine the trauma suffer the little girl disappeared from her if Alice
life today!
In the hours following the accident, when she was separated from Alice, Angelina
had

stopped sobbing. In desperation, he ended up taking him to the hospital. From the
moment he
had placed on the bed of Alice, she had calmed down. And amazement, he saw
Alice, still
unconscious, his arm around the baby.
No, no one ever could replace Alice with the little girl. No one would know him
give as much love.
But on the other side, there was Alice. Alice, who had suffered so much because of
him. Alice who had
right to found a family with a man she would like.
Marco stiffened against acute pain that pierced her heart to the idea.
What was he to do, dammit?
Knowing Alice, he did not doubt that she would insist honor his contract and stay
Angelina for five years. And if so, how would he find the strength to keep his
distances with it?
Even if they were divorcing, the problem would remain intact. He would always,
always would wish. He
considered it his duty to protect all the people who worked for him. Maybe it was a
feudal view point, but it was a principle that was instilled in him since childhood.
However,
Alice how to protect against himself?
While they were beginning a turn hairpin, Alice felt her stomach knotted.
Fortunately, Pietro was a quiet and safe driver.
Nevertheless, it felt very relieved when they finally crossed the gates of the
palazzo .
Reassured, she was still too weak to protest when Marco firmly invited to ride
in the room to rest.

- They started work in the new apartment, he said. I wish they would be
Completed for your return, but it was not possible. Perhaps is it better as well, after
all. You
you will probably want to take yourself decoration and layout. Incidentally, I know
an entrepreneur with whom I worked. It designs modern cupboards, very
functional, which
blend into the structure of the old buildings. As soon as you will feel in the guts,
you can take
appointment with him and the two specialists bathrooms which you have selected
the
accessories.
Alice almost missed a step. Marco was always the project to develop the new
apartment? And he still wished she is responsible for decoration?
Why?

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Now that Francine was no longer a threat to Angelina, Marco would want a
divorce.
While in the hospital, she had tried to persuade himself that it was the best
solution. A
Once they would no longer married, perhaps it would be more easy to hide his
feelings ...
She could not consider leaving Angelina, of course. And if Marco suggested him to
do ...
At that thought, his face flooded with tears. Exit Angelina? It was inconceivable.
Marco opened the bedroom door and said brusquely:

- I'll let you settle down. In a few minutes, Maddalena will see if you need
something.
Suddenly he saw his cheeks wet with tears.
- What's happening? Why are you crying? Do not you feel well? Where does it
hurt? Tell me!
Alice stifled a sob. If he knew ... it was his heart bleed.
- Alice, please, do not cry, he implored. I do not support it. When I think of all that
you endured because of me. But I never wanted that. If you knew how much I
regret it!
Stop crying, I'm begging you!
Appalled, Alice sobbed harder. Lord! How had he found out that she loved him?
- Me neither, I did not want, she stammered without even realizing they were
now in the middle of the room and Marco held her in his arms. I did not want to
love you. I ...
Marco started. As if he had received an electric shock, thought Alice, surprised.
He released her and moved away from her, staring with a dumbfounded look.
- What are you saying?
Why choked voice? if she asked. And anyway, why this? Not
Had he not make him understand that he had discovered her love for him?
- I love you, Marco. I love you with all my soul. And nothing would make me
happier than
child with you. I know you do not love me. I know you're going to want to end our
marriage, but
please, let me stay with Angelina as expected for five years. She needs me,
Marco and I promise you I will ...
- What do you do ...? Your sentence ends, he intervened in a hoarse voice as she
interrupted

abruptly.
Scarlet, she shook her head. No way to express aloud what kind of thoughts ...
- That you will not allow me to do that? he suggested, taking her in his arms and
squeezing
against him. Where?
He covered his face with passionate kisses.
- Where?
The tip of the tongue, he drew the outline languidly from his lips.
- Where?
Capturing his mouth, he gave her a fervent kiss.
Alice was shaken long chills. What was he playing? How could he make fun of her
then
that ...
- Alice, my love, my tender love, she heard him whisper hoarsely. I can not
believe my wildest dream came true. How can you love me as I deserve so
little?
Marco called his love? His tender love? Overwhelmed with happiness, Alice gave
up all
his whole passionate kiss.

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A long time after, Marco reluctantly released her muttering:
- You should be trying to rest ...
But such a desire shone in the eyes of her companion Alice felt a warmth invade
his body. Blushing, she looked toward the bed

- Do not tempt me, protested Marco in a deep voice. I missed you so much! I was
so afraid of you
lose! You can not imagine the terror in which I have lived for the hours of your
accident.
He shook his head.
- If I lost you, I would have also lost the will to live. It's my fault you had this
accident. If
I paid Francine ...
Remorse overwhelmed him, if Alice said. And if his love for her was motivated by
guilt?
- You ... You do not have to love me, she whispered.
- If I have to love you because it's my destiny.. I knew probably already some
hours after our meeting.
Alice opened her eyes.
- Of course, I first veiled face, he clarified. After all, no man likes
recognize that it is no longer master of his life. I felt threatened by the irresistible
momentum me
pushed to you. Perhaps had I afraid of making the same mistake as my cousin
Aldo? And
then, the violence of my feelings for you did not correspond to the idea I was
getting a
responsible love, thoughtful. Obviously I could see myself marrying a woman I
want, and I
would respect, but ...
- You did not think it could be English and devourer of married men? Alice
interjected
with a mischievous smile.

- If you knew how I am ashamed to have believed the accusations of a woman

deceived! But in
Actually, this image of you was good for me. Considering yourself unworthy of
my feelings for you,
I hoped unconsciously to repress. However, it did not take me very long to
recognize and admire the dazzling purity of your heart, Alice. And once I made
this discovery,
I became more and more difficult to control myself.
He paused.
- The day of our wedding, when I said "yes," I was sincere. I knew I loved you and
I
love you all my life. To say that I thought I was strong enough to control the
passion that you inspired me
!
Alice had a lump in his throat. Marco's confessions were so touching ...
- After succumbing to temptation, the night of our wedding, I'm so wanted me I
have
decided to distance myself from you. If I had known that you shared my love ...
Alice blushed.
- I, who was afraid of betraying me, she confessed.
- Your enthusiasm should have opened my eyes, but I was convinced that it was
due to your sensuality
instinctive, unbridled, I had the chance to awaken. I never dared to hope that you
can
feeling any sense to me.
Alice laid her head against the powerful torso Marco.
- I would love to have a child with you, she whispered.

- Maybe we could try?

- Now?
The fire burning in the eyes of Marco Alice shook to the depths of his being.

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Emboldened by the joy of knowing loved, she kissed her husband, mixing his
mouth to hers in
an incendiary kiss.
- Take me to your bed and make me love, she whispered.
- You're sure to be brave enough? is in-Quita there a few seconds later
lengthening the bed
He gently pushed strands of hair obscuring her face, and her hand lingered on
his neck before going down slowly until breast on which he closed a possessive
hand.
- I think that there is no therapy best suited to my case, she replied with a
mischievous air.
- Promise me you never will doubt my love, he whispered long after, while
it rested on his shoulder, languid and satisfied.
- I promise.

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Epilogue
Five years later
- Do you know what day it is today? Marco asked Alice with a mischievous tone
by
bent to kiss her.

It was located in the small garden at the rear of the palazzo , which had been
converted into land
games for their children. Marco returned to Florence, where he oversaw the work
of
restoration.
- Of course, darling.
And she kissed him back, laughing.
She cast a tender look on their children: Giancarlo, their four year old son,
binoculars, which
had just turned eighteen months and, of course, Angelina. It was trying to resolve a
conflict between
two little girls about a doll.
Like all children, each had its own personality, unique, engaging, and she loved
each of them
as a mother could love her children. As she would like the next little baby who
happen in four months.
Nevertheless, the link that bound to Angelina would still be of exceptional quality.
When she risked her life to protect that of Angelina, Alice had reacted like a
mother, and
somehow, the link was forged between them at this time was also vital that the
cord
Umbilical who had joined the children she had borne.
When strangers were ecstatic at their resemblance, they always exchanged a glance
accomplice.
- So? Marco insisted. What day is it?
- This is the anniversary of the day you asked her to marry me. To protect
Angelina, she added

with a mischievous smile.

At this time, the little girl gave the twins their quarrels to run towards them. It
knelt beside Alice and snuggled against her.
- I hope this does not twins! if she exclaimed, patting his belly.
Alice laughed. Marco and she knew that her unborn child was a boy, but it was
their secret to both ...
- It is time for the twins to go take a nap, she told Marco squeezing against
Angelina
it.
- Mmm, he nodded looking Sibilla trying to hit his sister with the doll she had
to steal it. I'll ride with you.
- Oh no, you will not even make you canoodling! Angelina protested, rolling his
eyes
in disgust.
- Mmm. Yet it seems a good idea, Marco whispered in the ear of Alice, while
Angelina joined Giancarlo.
- Me too, Alice nodded.
If someone five years ago, had predicted what would turn his existence, she would

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never believed. How could she have imagined one day be as loved as happy?