fifty three

Chapter 53

Vanessa’s POV

As I sat in the garden, surrounded by the vibrant colors and soothing scents of nature, my mind wandered to the drastic changes in my life. The once blissful moments shared with Dante had been overshadowed by the painful reality of him bringing his arrogant girlfriend to the palace.

The gentle breeze brushed against my skin, offering a momentary respite from the turmoil within. I closed my eyes, allowing the fresh air to fill my lungs and clear my thoughts. The garden had always been my sanctuary, a place where I could find solace and gather my strength.

Amid the blooming flowers and the soft rustling of leaves, a heaviness settled in my chest as I thought about the moment Dante yelled at me, he didn't even bother to ask what had happened, he just automatically assumed that I was the one at fault, not her. It was as if the ground had been pulled from beneath me, leaving me feeling lost and betrayed. How could he have moved on so quickly? Did our time together