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8. A Game by the Pool
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2026-06-17 22:00:05Adriano was sitting by the pool with a glass of wine in his hand, waiting for Anny. He swirled the deep red wine in lazy circles. The morning sun climbed higher in the cloudless sky, casting diamonds across the water's surface and warming the stone tiles beneath his bare feet. He should have been reviewing the architectural plans his firm had sent over that morning. Instead, he was waiting for her.
He
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The crash echoed through the pool area like a gunshot, splintering the charged silence between them. Anny's heart lurched into her throat as she spun toward the sound, water sloshing around her waist. Adriano's hand shot out instinctively, grasping her arm as if to shield her.Through the floor-to-ceiling glass doors, a figure stood frozen in the doorway. But it wasn't Rosie.It was a man. Tall, broad-shouldered, with the same dark hair and chiseled features that made Adriano so devastatingly handsome. But where Adriano's eyes were sky blue, sharp and calculating, this man's eyes were ocean blue, deeper, more turbulent, like a storm brewing beneath calm waters.Michele.He stood in the doorway, his gaze sweeping over the scene before him with an intensity that made Anny's skin prickle despite the warm water. His eyes lingered on her, on the white bikini that clung to her curves, on the water droplets tracing paths down her skin, on Adriano's hand wrapped possessively around her arm."
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