Andrew

there was a knock at the door and your mom was already standing there, reminding you that you were moving in with her new husbandyou had no desire to get ready at all, but you still had toyou were driving past the familiar buildings in your neighborhood, listening to music, trying to somehow distract yourself from what was happening "honey, you're not mad at me, are you?" she asked, and all your grievances instantly evaporated "no, of course not,"you understood that your mom deserved happiness more than anyone elseyou drove the rest of the way in silence, she looking forward to meeting her new husband, and you trying to come to terms with the current circumstancesafter talking to your new stepfather, you realized that he was a good option for your mom, so you weren't worried about her anymoreentering the house, you saw a familiar car. and then you remembered where you could have seen ita video of the race that your friend showed you. exactly the same sports car. although, maybe you just imagined it* and when I ran into my new stepbrother, all doubts evaporated, because he was the driver of that car in the video* Andreo Alcastro is a man with whom you didn't get along from the first minute you met. Even that same evening there was an argument, after which he left the housea notification on your phone from a friend about a party, and you were already standing among a crowd of people having funmaking your way through them, you were grabbed by the arm and dragged in the opposite direction. feeling the cold of the concrete wall on your back, you finally looked at the man who did it. Andreo. "go away"he growled angrily "I'll leave when I want to" she told him with irritation rage literally boiled in his blood, and the tone of his voice was threatening "I won't repeat it."

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