Chapter 74

• Isabella
• Emilio kept trying to get me to put on the blouse. But you know what I did instead? I told him to go to hell and threw my Jimmy Choos at him, while he cursed and I couldn't stop laughing.
• Call me childish or immature, I don't care, but I could never do that with anyone, have fun, play like any normal child would, laugh freely, not even with my sister Allecra. She was always too busy or trying not to look too sad about the things she had to endure, so I understand her and hold no grudge against her.