Seduced By The Italian Billionaire - Plot & Excerpts
I stood in the black-and-white marble foyer, looking around, speechless. An enormous living room, all furniture upholstered in shades of gold and cream, opened into a kitchen so large my entire apartment could have fit in it twice. Polished pots and pans hung above a granite-topped island in the center. I turned to Benito, having difficulty finding my voice. "Your home is -- " I turned back to the living room, surveying a row of floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the city and thousands of twinkling lights below. "It's just beautiful." He took my hand, smiling. "Thank you. Please --" He gestured to the living room. "Make yourself at home. Would you like some champagne?" I nodded, smiling, and he led me into the living room and seated me on a long, cream-colored couch before going out to the kitchen for the champagne. I relaxed in the comfort of the thick cushions, wondering how much a penthouse like this would cost, certain it would be more than I'd ever make in a lifetime as a teacher.
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