❤️ CHAPTER 22 * We had quickly dressed and rushed up the beach, to reach the road still barefoot: Luca's car was parked there and the main goal at that point had been to get home in the hope that my parents hadn't noticed anything. * The clock said 5.20 in the morning and we, after cleaning the sand from our feet with our hands, had set off again at full speed, visibly worried about what the consequences of that delay could be. * When we reached my house everything seemed apparently calm, but when I already thought I had gotten away with it, I saw my father sitting on the steps that led to the porch. * He was smoking and didn't seem to have even noticed me. So I went back to the car to invite Luca to get away from there as quickly as possible, but I didn't have time. * My father had gotten up and was walking in our direction. * “And who are you?” he had turned to Luca with a stern face. “Does this seem like the time to bring my daughter home?” He wasn’t yelling as usual, but this attitude on his part often preceded violent outbursts and drastic measures. * “Sorry dad, I don’t..” I had started to speak. “You shut up and go inside” my father had ordered me: “we’ll settle the score with you later!!” I had run away without a word. * With Luca, my father had gone hard.. I had stopped at the door to eavesdrop and I had heard everything they had said. * “I don’t like you at all” dad had finally concluded: “don’t let me see you with my daughter again or you’ll have to deal with me”. Then he had gone back into the house, very upset, without looking back...
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