Raphael - Heart of Ice
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it. As I circulated among the guests, my mind wandered between the numbers in the financial reports and the s
h of fresh air amidst that sea of hypocrisy and rampant ambition. As we exchanged a few words, I realized t
rupting our brief encounter. It was Alessandra, the mysterious woman with whom I had forged an
couldn't ignore. "The woman you just spoke to, Donatella Esposito, is more important
la was more than just an executive; she was a crucial element in a much bigger game, a
sked, struggling to keep my voice calm amid
you must protect her at all costs," she replied, her voice sounding more distant
was just beginning to understand, and I needed to ensure her safety at any cost. Taking a deep
muted by the hum of conversations. She turned to face me,
mile playing on her lips. "
I needed to act quickly and precisel
said, my serious tone making it cle
er of the room. There, between the shadows of the night and the dista
egan, my voice firm as I chose my words carefully. "
, clearly surprised b
are you talking
time fo
rtant than you can imagine. And I'm her
something in my serious expression s
n, Raphael? Why
ing there was
at you can imagine. And you, Donatella, are the
eyes. She realized that there was something much bigger happening, something th
aphael?" she asked, her voi
my voice firm. "I'm here to protect you, Donat
ully understand the gravity of the situation, but I would do everything to keep her
ate
f confusion and uncertainty. His cryptic comments about me being in danger and his dete
had just happened. Raphael had left me with more questions than answer
ael kept hammering in my mind. Why was I in danger? Who was
my confusion. She informed me that I would need to start working at Raphael's company, something I hadn't expected. Wh
that I would play a crucial role in it all. But her words only served to increase my confusi
ns continued to haunt me. Raphael kept his distance, acting as if nothing ha
going on, something I wasn't fully grasping. And Raph
s. But there was always a sense of unease at the back of my mind, a feeling that
Raphael's company. Whispered conversations in the hallways, meaningful glan
have to find out and get rid of