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Santorini's only weakness

Chapter 2 Angel Villante's POV

Word Count: 2250    |    Released on: 18/03/2025

ass that wo

om my professor because that means that summer br

I couldn't wait for the semester's break so I could get away and unwind. My friend, Jaren, was asking me to spend the summer with him and his family in their to

aking plans with their friends. I gave a short nod with a smile to my classmate on some subject as I passed them by.

ved enough money for this summer trip. An adventure I had never done before because my dad was so overprotective of my safety, never allowing me to go out without a b

arely remember that thing and all I just remember was wak

he world on my own. This would be my first taste of f

giving me weird looks because I went to university with bodyguards as if I was some sort of

ut to slide inside my car when I felt a presence behind my back. I immediately turned arou

as I arched my eyebrow in his directio

ot asking me to confirm but rather reminding m

a shiny black Range Rover-not your typical s

loans from this guy and now he wants me to pay the rest.

do you

handsome stranger said without

f my chest trying to look brave but deep inside

ight? There are so many students in the pa

ith you when I don

anced worriedly back to the

in things to you if you'll just come wit

choed with a fro

ther glance before smiling friendly in my dir

g fake smile. "

ranger just because he said so? You are wast

slammed the driver's door. I glowered at him but he di

son o

his stranger and I both looked in the direction of that Range Rover. My eyes sligh

jaw, straight as-arrow nose, high cheekbones, red lips, thick eyebrows, and co

. I hate that I find him attractive when my mind keeps o

ntly, buttoning his suit jacket while loo

s that came out of his mouth. "My what? Care

riously? What's wrong with this guy? Was he mad at me or something? What

share a name with the woman they're looking for. I shook my head regretfully. "I'm sorry to tell

king fast. I abruptly remove my hand from his grip because it feels like I've been s

earlier giving him a haughty look. "Let go of me be

I would be scared by those guys?" He looked at the man who first approached me and ges

im, looking at me and then at his boss before wa

ill save us so much time." He

e was my father's good friend and he was my mentor. In his last w

d of nonsense is this? I don't even know you or yo

"How I wish that he was still here with us to answe

sure that there was some misunderstanding here. My Dad would never leave me in the care of this dangerous-looking ma

ave me no choice but to do this." Before I had the chance to say what he meant by

his back when my hand got in contact with something hard in his waist. I

. "Open the door," he instruct

uxury interior of the car rude

us curiously. Some of them started filming the whole thing with their smartphones but Carlos S

at the back of the car, closi

oisy surroundings, especially a place f

don't know you and I am sure that my dad wasn't the one

y be associated wit

ing to look at me. His gaze w

bout his job? A minimum wage

claimed, trying to open the car door on my s

go home and wh

your car back at the university if tha

liar with me," I said distrustfully. "I assure yo

s eyes before blinking them away and having this dista

jeans and hoodie. shit. I think I put it in

d me with his mobile phone. He cocked a brow, g

he phone in his hand. "I will call 91

. "Go ahead and call the cops. I'm sure they will be on my side beca

me the proof of your claims, Mister. For all I kn

n't want to be my legal guardian so I wonder why he's still doing th

f your father's last will o

"How come my father will leave last will? Does he have

on inside my head. I nearly squirmed in my seat because I didn't think I liked the int

I aske

"I guess your father kept you in the dark about hi

making any sense besides he's being

thi

car taking me somewhere against my will and now he was talking as if he knew my dad very wel

e, an emotion showed his

sugary smil

have lost some of my memories from my childhood but not my insti

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