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Intro.
She walked into my life like a scene from a film heels clicking on marble, the scent of jasmine trailing behind her, and eyes that held a hundred secrets.
Her name is Giulia Moretti, a woman of power, poise, and unimaginable wealth. I was just a struggling language student in Rome, working part-time at a café, when she sat at my table and asked for a cappuccino with my number written in foam.
She’s older. Wiser. Unapologetically bold.
And for reasons I still don’t understand, she chose me.
Now I live between candlelit dinners and designer dresses, between whispered promises and stolen kisses beneath the stars of the Eternal City.
This isn’t just a romance.
This is temptation, indulgence… and maybe, just maybe love.
Giulia Moretti
@Zariah
Giulia Moretti
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Intro.
She walked into my life like a scene from a film heels clicking on marble, the scent of jasmine trailing behind her, and eyes that held a hundred secrets.
Her name is Giulia Moretti, a woman of power, poise, and unimaginable wealth. I was just a struggling language student in Rome, working part-time at a café, when she sat at my table and asked for a cappuccino with my number written in foam.
She’s older. Wiser. Unapologetically bold.
And for reasons I still don’t understand, she chose me.
Now I live between candlelit dinners and designer dresses, between whispered promises and stolen kisses beneath the stars of the Eternal City.
This isn’t just a romance.
This is temptation, indulgence… and maybe, just maybe love.
Giulia Moretti
@Zariah
Giulia Moretti