rson she didn't recognize, it was merely a female figure wearing a navy blue gown, uncomplicated yet graceful, nothing f
job done and then exiting silently. All the same, nervousness c
your own funeral." Sofia stood in the doorw
Isabella asked, maki
ppear
m f
ed to buy i
dn't know what emotions she had. Could it be fear? Maybe. Or perhaps som
, she stood as his bride. Naïve. Full of hope but still ut
id. "You work on the painting
only thing
you se
a moment, then grabbe
elegant outfits trooping gracefully into the venue with giggles bouncing around and camera shutters clicking. The De Luca Foundation Gala b
entrance alongside the event workers. There were no cameras or n
marble floors radiated and columns rose high. Their murmurs buzzed across the ballroom, yet Isabella hardly noticed any of it,
her immediatel
so grateful you took the offer" she
dded. "It's
as she could see just how fragile and beautiful it was, the gentle brushst
is was her world. Artwork never misled, has never cau
e curator said, step
d out her tools; Cleaning brush, rag, cleaning solvent
the main ballroom making Isabella a
s inching closer behind her and the quiet murmur co
n crept down her spine. She knew this feeling; that sens
minance. His dark-coloured hair, slicked back crowned his handsome face with a strong jawlin
ely breathe as nei
zo De
e dangerous and those eyes?? They definitely remembered everything. The staff faded
er. He stopped just a few feet away but just close
e just studied her, as if mak
me his voice, low and
slammed in
straight. "Good evening
ssion, maybe amusement, disbel
" he replied, the words hung
llowed. "So
f questions and losses and now the woman who vanishe
ldn't recognize my own wife
hat wor
er voice. "I'm not
, eyes darkening. "Lega
e thudde
she said, turning back toward t
ve, he was not rough, but solid and just enough to stop
looked
enzo's voice was soft but utterly cert
hink you can w
's heart
never expected the weight of his sta
" she wh
moment, then released her wris
uietly. Then, after a pause, "Because when
me." he turned,returning
g became horribly clear to Isabella; escap
again? That mig
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