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For a split second, Samuele stood frozen, unable to believe what he had just heard. But as he looked into Rosa’s eyes and saw the shimmering joy breaking through her tears, he finally let out a jagged breath of relief.He moved quickly, pulling the ring from its velvet cradle. Stepping closer, he took her hand in his—his own fingers trembling slightly now—and slid the diamond onto her finger. It fit perfectly, a sparkling promise against her skin.Rosa’s lips quivered, and she bit down on them hard, trying to stay composed even as the walls around her heart completely vanished. Before she could say another word, Samuele reached for her, pulling her up from her chair and sweeping her into a fierce, desperate embrace.“Thank you, Rosa,” he whispered into her hair, his voice thick with emotion. “Thank you for giving me this chance. I will spend the rest of my life proving to you that you made the right decision. I promise you.”Rosa closed her eyes, the scent of him and the strength of h
Rosa’s breath hitched, her mind spinning into a blur. She opened her mouth to speak, but the words died in her throat. She had expected him to try one last time to win her over or ask for a chance to pursue her before she was gone for good... but marriage? She had never imagined he was this serious.Oh God, what do I do? Her mind screamed. Is life actually giving me a second chance? Where would I ever find a man like him again? The questions raced through her head, a frantic internal debate between her fear and the beautiful reality standing right in front of her.When she remained silent, Samuele rose from his seat. His expression was painfully earnest as he stepped closer. Then, in a move that made Rosa gasp and press her trembling hands to her mouth, he dropped to one knee. He pulled out a small velvet box and held it out to her. As he clicked it open, a beautiful diamond ring caught the light inside.“Please, Rosa,” he whispered, his eyes searching hers. “Say yes. Make me the luck
Exactly an hour later, Rosa got a call from Samuele. He was waiting outside her building.She sighed softly as she tied her hair into a ponytail. She didn’t feel like putting on makeup—just a touch of lip gloss. Grabbing her purse, she looked at herself briefly. Her black knee-length dress, paired with a beige blazer and black heels, was simple—but enough.She leaned down and kissed Renzo’s forehead as he sat playing a game on Lucy’s phone. “Mommy will be back soon, okay, baby?”Renzo nodded. “Okay, Mommy.”Rosa straightened and looked at Lucy. A silent conversation passed between them—unspoken worry, reassurance, and understanding all at once.Then Rosa turned and walked out of the apartment, closing the door quietly behind her.She took the elevator down. When the doors opened, she stepped out and made her way toward the exit.And then she saw him.Samuele stood by his car, dressed in a black suit, leaning casually against it.Rosa slowed, a flicker of confusion crossing her face.S
The next morning, Samuele woke with a heavy head, the dull ache of a hangover lingering from the night before. But as he stood under the shower, letting the water wash away the haze, his thoughts cleared—reality hit him with more force than the water: Rosa was leaving tomorrow.And after that… he might never see her again.Driven by a sudden, frantic impulse, he reached for his phone and dialed her number. When she picked up, he didn't bother with pleasantries. He asked to see her, but Rosa’s voice was a wall of flint.“Doctor, I have too much to settle before my flight,” she replied sternly. “I can’t come.”The rejection stung more than it should have, and the pain in his chest intensified.No matter how many times she turned him away, he couldn’t stop himself from hoping—that maybe, just once, she would look at him differently… that she might return even a fraction of what he felt for her.He stayed silent for a moment, the weight in his chest growing unbearable.Then, before he c
Reid didn’t back down. “Why is it impossible? It only takes one time, Luciano. Sometimes that’s enough.”“Fuck.” Luciano shut his eyes, his jaw tightening.“Fuck… fuck!” he snapped, slamming his fist into the wall behind him.The people nearby flinched at the sudden outburst, but Reid lifted a hand, silently signaling that everything was under control. He already knew he’d be covering the damages—and probably the entire bar tab.Luciano stood there for a moment, breathing hard, the possibilities crashing into him all at once.“Find out everything about her,” he said finally, his voice low but deadly. “I want every detail. What she’s been doing these past five years… and whether she has a child or not.”His heart pounded in his chest.If the doctor was telling the truth… then she had hidden his child from him.How dare she?Reid gave a short nod, already pulling out his phone as he stood up. “I’ll handle it.”He didn’t waste another second. There were more important things now than si
That evening, Samuele sat alone at the bar, drowning himself in whiskey, trying to forget everything—everything he had dreamed of, everything he had felt for the one woman who was now leaving the country, unsure if he would ever see her again… or never at all.He downed another shot and signaled the bartender for one more.The image wouldn’t leave him—Rosa walking out of his office with Renzo, not even looking back.Was his love not enough to make her stay? Or had the scars from her past cut so deep that she could never bring herself to trust again?He clenched his jaw.The fault lay with her ex-husband. The way that man had treated her—Samuele had seen it, witnessed it far too many times. He could only imagine how much worse it must have been when they were married. Whatever had happened between them, whatever had led to the divorce, Samuele didn’t know the full story.But in his heart, he was certain of one thing—It had to be Luciano’s fault.Because Rosa… she had been nothing but
Luciano fixed her with a flinty stare, well aware of the chaos brewing in her mind and the damage her sinful mouth could inflict. He was paying for her body, but he wasn’t about to let his family in on that sordid detail. His tone dropped to a sub-zero temperature as he warned, “You’re overstepping
With a pounding heart, Rosa stepped out of the room and descended the stairs. Below, in the center of the living room, stood Luciano’s mother, Francesca, and Laura, facing him. The moment they caught sight of Rosa on the staircase, their expressions froze, their mouths dropping open in pure shock.
After hearing Rosa’s name fall from Reid’s lips, Luciano scanned the surroundings with his sharp, eagle eyes. He searched every face in the shop, but he didn't find anyone familiar. He turned to Reid, his brow furrowed in a dark, dangerous scowl.“What did you say?” Luciano demanded.“Nothing,” Reid
Rosa glanced at the time on her phone after ending the call, then grabbed her bag. She told her manager she had to leave five minutes early due to an emergency, and he agreed. She quickly changed out of her uniform and back into the black knee-length dress she had worn that morning. Without wasting







