Warning: Violence ahead.
All the translations to the Italian words is given in the end of the chapter
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"Excuse me?" I cried, puzzled. "Who are you people?"
The three turned in unison, one man and two women and the woman in the center came forward, a big smile on her face.
"Salve!" She smiled.
Now who was this?
"Who are you," I asked, feeling perplexed. A bunch of strangers in my room out of nowhere. Does the word privacy even exist here?
"My name is Sienna," She smiled, stretching her hand. "I am Elia's younger sister,"
Oh
"Uh, hi," I muttered, taking her outstretched hand. "I am Scarlett,"
"Oh, I know," She smiled. She had even a thicker accent than Elia. "Fratell
