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Chapter 96: The Italian Silence

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Delia

Italy was supposed to be a dream. We landed in Florence as the sun was beginning to dip behind the rolling hills of Tuscany, painting everything in shades of burnt orange and deep violet.

Leandro’s estate was a sprawling stone villa perched on a cliffside, surrounded by olive groves and rows of grapes that seemed to stretch into eternity.

But as I stepped onto the balcony of my room, the scent of lavender and ancient earth did nothing to calm the storm in my chest. All I could think abou
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