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him through my side vision. I looked out the window, taking in the scene outsi

ed like a little hideout in my head. He jumped out of the car and headed straight for the house, but an old woman who I didn't notice at first grabbed his arm. I was ex

right eye. As the man left with my bags, the lady whose name happens to be Elizabeth took my hands in hers and gave me a reassuring smile. Her expression was filled with

nd beautiful". She said, still

ng as well, ma'am" replying

body has stood the test of tim

eeze. " He can be a little sour sometimes". She said, wearing a sad

would be ni

eth or Mrs. Fletcher". She said,

e door leading to the kitchen, gul

am, I'd love to sit

ing how I shook and quive

It is your home". As if sensing my

over. I had just married one of the wealthiest and most powerful men in Italy, and it felt like my whole

and to my mouth to muffle the sound. Keeping my emotions in check was a losing battle. I co

were harsh and intimidating, and his expression was cold and unreadable. He exuded a sense of danger and unpredictabil

It took me a minute to

ing went in m

come with hidden intentions". He

r?". He asked, hands

woman's voice reson

ke an animal. I was s

poor girl. Leave h

left with his head cast down like a

Fletcher explained. "Terrible at English but serve

o. I stared down at the ring on my finger. It had diamonds crested on it. I loved how simpl

dress, dear". She said with