pte
thing Isabella had e
friendship is quietly evaluated. Every decision weighed against the reputation of the Laure
iel had beco
reckle
dram
elibe
s with quiet precision. She left home under reasonable excuses - a walk, a charity visit,
it
ed the shift
s they walked along a narrow path lined with tall trees. The sky above
back into her bag. "Ol
orry?" he a
"I'm not used to doing th
arefully. "Do you need
she said after
her world operated on invisible rules - rules that had
path where strangers might recognize her. The bench became theirs without discussio
ng, that Daniel spoke more op
is hands clasped loosely between his knees. "It's nothing dramat
ard him fully. "Why
le. "Because I don't want you th
is voice made he
ou that way,"
as if searching for
ruction jobs. Repairs. Whatever I can find. It's exhau
abella said immediately,
ition - but for his steadiness. Daniel carried responsibility
e, Isabella began to understa
bills," she admitted quietly. "Or whet
our fault," h
l like everything I have was handed to
listening the way he always
. "Control of money. Control of image. Control of people." She hesi
y, though his voice remained
n settled b
rarely been
at her hands b
belongs to me," she said at
s gaze
meone who belongs in a
ck something d
ay - not as an heiress, not as a fut
s a w
e worthy
etween th
sharing mor
how his mother used to say he had patient hands - hands meant to build, not destroy. About the strange feel
asked carefully one evening, referring t
ad. "They liked
" he pres
who looked at me
pped out before sh
breath
I look at yo
m real,"
followed was no
as a
ting warm halos across the pathway, Daniel reac
th int
she didn'
urally - like a memory being
nd hardship. Status and simplicity. None of it mattered inside the small
warmth, somethin
ware
neither da
. Louder. Sometimes he woke with the sound of screeching metal ring
always - Isab
yond hi
appens when someone finds out?"
w who h
her," s
es
red ahead at
't unde
u?" Daniel a
d to him,
s you choose,
ed heavier tha
he knew h
knew c
to choose,"
ened - not possessi
fe chooses fo
sed through her at
ready knew some
uneasy whispers. Somewhere in the distance, thunder murm
d longer t
the sky to dar
ella to memorize the
the way she tucked her hair beh
fragile to say aloud - travel, freedom, a small home untouched
sions, something rooted i
nfatu
rebe
lo
ie
ea
ow
stood was how precious the
grows in secret of
also more
lights and fading sunset, the futu
ea
oida
he promises they whispered
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