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Date Posted: 10:55:56 01/15/04 Thu
Author: Ariel
Subject: It will take me a lifetime if not more, to understand all that you are.

**She walked round her room in her heels, bikini panties and her strapless bra, having removed her white dress. Her brown hair fell around her bair shoulders in gleaming masses. Her beautiful face was marred by a deep set scowl, in her hand she held a shot of vodka, the decanter sat on her night stand, she had stolen both from the parlor room after her discovery.**"Quel bastardo! Mi prenderà quel bambino sopra!"*She muttered angerly through clenched teeth. She had heard the voices in Adrien's room, one was a definite female, and it had not been Trista in that dark room with him. She couldn't beliebve he would accept that trashy, inexperienced child into his bed but not her! She through the glass at the fireplace, the glass smashing and the fire roaring higher at the sudden fuel of vodka. She then threw herself down on top of her bed, face buried into the covers, lovely manicured hands digging into the silken comforter as she sobbed. He was her's, she had grown up knowing that, grown up hearing her father and Lucian Tortello planning the marriage of their children. She had never bothered to look at any other man, she was meant for Adrien, and he was perfect in every sense of what was a man. Oh his words stung, the rejection hurt, but she had always pegged it as him fighting the cage of marriage. And she knew there had been other women, oh so many other women, but they had never been thrown into her face. They had never been women from their very circle, under their very roof. She sobbed harder, everything that she had ever believed in seemed to be falling away from her, and she was left with nothing.** "Niente... niente..."**She whispered through her tears.**

[et: That ba$tard. He will take that child over me!...Nothing....nothing.]



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