“Take me home now!” Isabelle thundered and Alessandro entered the car without uttering a word.

“Would you like to tell me about it?” He inquired when the journey started, she kept silent for some minutes and decided it wouldn’t hurt to talk to someone.

“I’m just tired of everything and everyone. They all think being the president’s daughter is a blessing and I got the role because of my father, that's true but they think I can’t be good at anything. Why? For Pete's sake, I'm human too and I get hurt by some words” She whimpered, wiping her eyes and Alessandro’s gaze softened.

“They think that way because that’s...