s mansion, my mind was fixated on
ever he returned from a business trip. But this one was different. Why? Because it
d the staff's greetings and headed straight t
d with Lorenzo, I swiftly locked the d
fluttered t
y are watching y
ck to the box, and my stomach dropped
e door nearly made m
ing my heels. I quickly slipped them off an
ut, hoping my voice soun
through me. It wasn't the cook which
id, his tone unreadable. "I told the cook not t
ast me, attempting t
asked casually, but there was somethi
he look
g?" I asked, stud
ze. "Not at all. I'll be in
hen can I get them?" I asked
tated for a moment
workers before, but was this how they all behaved? O
out of sight and quickly retrieved th
gain, scanning the words carefully. Then, I lifted the pi
n sent a flash of memo
od at my side that day, his voice steady as he guided me. I had reluctantly told h
and three... shoot." His
me back to the present. I grabbed my pho
ar
n thick in her voice. "My flight got delayed, a
ough it lacked warmth. "You don't
ked her pain, how she always put other
Sarah said, her voice softer now. "I
tes, some friends from the neighborhood..." Her voice trailed off, and Sarah could almost see her,
be strong for me,
e, but Elena didn't break. Not agai
e? You'd always be the one keeping me grounded, reminding me to eat, to stop stressing over exam
h. "Because you were terr
y turn to be there for you." She took a breath. "I'm coming tomorrow,
eavier. Then, finally, Elena
k something bigger than grief. But she wouldn't push
you up tomorrow," Elena s
Sarah replied soft
nt after Sarah hung up, letting the warmth o
nd lay back against the pillows, staring at the ceiling. The weight of
ircling back t
last with Dante. The one that
disturbingly familiar. The way his eyes lingered on me, as
ran down
connection
my thoughts to quiet. But the questions wouldn't stop.
endering to the exhaus
me, his face remained-haun
t as I had instructed. He placed them on the t
ore hurrying toward the kitchen. The scent of garlic and herbs filled the air
canning the dishes laid out.
e minutes," th
dress. Five minutes. That was all the time I
l
om the living room, Sar
oment I stepped out of the kitchen, Sarah launched herself at me, her arms wr
d one bit-her long brown hair cascaded over her shoulders just as perfectly a
ion back to the present as she glanced around th
ed, spinning around to take it all in
ed Lorenzo, though she had met him on cou
head in amazement. "I knew Lorenzo had money, but I had no idea he was this filt
her excitement faltered when she n
turning apologetic. "I know you're still gr
rcing a reassuring smile. "Come
upstairs, grateful for the excuse to shift the conv
n her room, I quickly headed to mine, hoping to go through some of th
documents. Though several required my att
p. My breath hitched as my gaze traveled down the page, stopping at two familiar names
led as I scann
roulette business... be
disbelief washed over me. My late husband h
my lips as a chilli
d Lorenzo to claim full
efore I knew it, my legs gave out beneath me. I sank to the floor, the