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I Was Written to Be His Forgotten Wife Chapter---18
[Lena's Pov---Mancini Manor---Continuation]“Pardon?”The word escaped me before I could stop it.I stared at the little velvet box resting in front of me, then slowly lifted my eyes to Salvatore, as he sat beside me as though nothing unusual had happened, one arm resting against the back of the sofa, his expression as calm and unreadable as ever.My gaze fell back to the little velvet box. It was almost absurd how insignificant it looked, a small, dark case resting among trays of diamonds and gemstones worth more than most people could earn in a lifetime.Yet somehow, I couldn't look away from it.I hadn't even noticed Salvatore take it, one moment, it had been sitting on the table, the next, he had opened it. Inside lay a delicate bracelet, its fine chain disappearing beneath a cluster of small stones that caught the light whenever I moved.I stared at it, then at him.What is he doing?This wasn't supposed to happen.In every timeline I had lived through, this scene had belonged to
I Was Written to Be His Forgotten Wife Chapter--17
[Lena’s POV — Mancini Mansion — Later]The first thing I realized when we returned to the Mancini mansion was that I had remembered one detail incorrectly.The Mancini family didn't visit jewelers, the jewelers came to them. There was, of course, no particular reason for that, they simply had the luxury of making everyone else come to them and in this case, there was an even more obvious explanation.Ferrari Jewellers.It wasn't just some ordinary jewelry brand.Ferrari Jewellers belonged to Isabella Mancini's maternal family. Which meant that whenever a new collection was released, the family would personally bring it to the Mancini estate.Apparently, being rich came with the wonderful privilege of shopping without leaving your sofa.I saw several elegantly dressed employees carrying velvet-lined cases inside and then toward the grand sitting room and suddenly, the entire scene from my previous timelines came rushing back.The Ferrari collection.The jewelry, clara and the beginning
I Was Written to Be His Forgotten Wife Chapter 16
[Lena’s POV — The Next Morning — Mancini Mansion]I couldn't stop thinking about Salvatore, not because I was suddenly interested in him, absolutely not. I was simply trying to understand why he had come to my room last night.Why had he questioned me? Why had he suddenly become interested in my work at the office? And why had he warned me about my position in the Mancini family?None of it had happened before, not in the novel and not in any of the timelines I had lived through.Never.I sat quietly at the edge of my bed, staring at the floor as I replayed the conversation in my mind.Do you think I'm asking you?I sighed.“That wasn't supposed to happen.”Perhaps this was the consequence of changing my behavior.This time, I wasn't desperately trying to win Salvatore's affection. I wasn't following the original Lena's actions exactly. I wasn't begging the Mancinis to accept me, and I certainly wasn't running after a man who had made it painfully clear that he wanted nothing to do wi
I Was Written to Be His Forgotten Wife Chapter--15
[Lena’s POV — Moments Later — Lena’s Bedroom — The Same Night]I stretched both arms above my head and yawned so hard my jaw almost hurt.Finally peace.After surviving an entire day of work, suspicious financial documents, one emotionally confusing encounter with Salvatore, and enough family drama to fill three separate novels, I had finally completed my skincare routine.Moisturizer? Done. Serum? Done. Face mask? Done. Emotional stability? Still under investigation.I looked at myself in the mirror and nodded approvingly. “Beautiful, at least somebody in this house appreciates me.”I turned off the bathroom light and walked toward my bed.All I wanted was sleep, beautiful, uninterrupted, luxurious sleep. I pulled back the blanket—KNOCK!I froze.Then—KNOCK! KNOCK!I slowly turned toward the bedroom door and frowned.Who on earth was knocking at my door at this hour?I glanced at my phone.10:45 PM.My eyebrows rose.Maybe Marie? No, she would never knock this late unless something
I Was Written to Be His Forgotten Wife Chapter--14
[Lena’s POV — Bedroom — The Night]I was completely alone in the Mancini mansion.I stood by the balcony of my bedroom, resting my arms against the railing as I looked out into the quiet night.If I remembered correctly, everyone had gone to Lorenzo's event earlier, the inauguration of his new art museum.Exactly as it had happened in the novel and exactly as it had happened in my previous timelines.Lorenzo would charm everyone with his carefully curated collection, Clara would admire the artwork with those bright eyes of hers, and somewhere between conversations about paintings and champagne, the two of them would grow a little closer.The story was moving exactly as it always had, nothing had changed or at least…that's what I had thought.I sighed softly, the night was unusually peaceful.A cool breeze drifted across the balcony, brushing against my skin and lifting strands of my long black hair. I was wearing a simple nightgown, and for once, there was no noise, no arguments, no a
I Was Written to Be His Forgotten Wife Chapter--13
[Lena's POV — The Next Morning | Mancini Manor]I was completely ready for work when I walked down the stairs toward the dining area.I was expecting the usual breakfast, the usual family and the usual awkward silence. Instead nothing.I stopped at the entrance, the dining room was almost completely empty, several maids were arranging breakfast across the long dining table, placing plates, cups, and dishes into their usual positions.The moment I stepped inside, a few of them glanced toward me, their expressions changed, there was a faint look of disgust on their faces before they quickly lowered their eyes.I had been noticing a lot of things lately, before I could say anything, Marie entered carrying another tray.She glanced at the maids, then at me as she seemed to understand immediately and then she approached me carefully."Madam...shall I serve breakfast for you?"I pulled out a chair and sat down. "Just get me coffee."Marie nodded."Of course, Madam."I looked around the enor
I Was Written to Be His Forgotten Wife Chapter--2
[Elena--- aka--- Lena Carter’s POV]When I opened my eyes again…I was still alive.For a few seconds, I simply lay there, staring at the unfamiliar ceiling above me. White. Smooth. Decorated with soft golden lights that glowed faintly around the edges.This wasn’t my house, and it definitely wasn’
I Was Written to Be His Forgotten Wife Chapter--1
[Elena---aka--- Lena Carter's POV]I walked down the aisle in a wedding dress that didn’t belong to me.“Lena Carter…”The herald’s voice echoed across the grand cathedral as he announced a name that was supposed to be mine.But it wasn’t, not really.My heels clicked softly against the marble floo
I Was Written to Be His Forgotten Wife Chapter--5
[Lena’s POV — The Next Morning]The soft morning light spilled through the tall windows as I sat in front of the mirror, slowly combing my hair. The black strands slid smoothly between the teeth of the comb.For a moment, the quiet rhythm almost felt peaceful. In the large mirror before me, a woman
I Was Written to Be His Forgotten Wife Chapter--4
[Lena’s POV — Mancini Mansion]The moment I stepped inside the Mancini mansion…the same scene greeted me. Rows of servants stood in the grand entrance hall, perfectly lined up as if rehearsed.Heads slightly lowered, hands folded politely in front of them, “Welcome… Ms. Lena.”My eyes paused slight
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