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Where Are You Going In Such A Hurry?
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2023-08-28 01:52:04
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That morning, Giovanni hadn’t returned until 9:47, and Emma and Ezra had already gotten their things ready for their flight back home. They’d spent the night together in his room, and she couldn’t stop smiling as she recalled what had happened between them after that incident.She was glad it happened and even thanked the horse in her mind for making the incident take place. Ezra had been scared when he saw her on the horse as it lost control and hadn’t wanted to lose her.As she folded her clothes back into her bag, she paused and held onto the pink dress Phoebe had told her to take along with her to Rome. Her fingers lingered on the fabric. She hadn’t had the chance to wear it because of how rushed everything had been.So Emma had showed up wearing it during breakfast, and as she walked toward him, he was salivating. He’d complimented her, his eyes had roamed freely, and even though he was already dressed in his white shirt and black pants, he hadn’t cared about getting himself dir
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The next morning, Emma woke up to the sound of her alarm. She had set her phone alarm to wake up early so she could have her bath and meet up early with Ezra so they could leave early. Emma had seen a pair of jeans trousers that almost fit her in Rachele’s closet. But luckily, it could be adjusted because of the three button adjustments. She wore Ezra’s jacket because of the weather and as she went down the stairs, the aroma caught her nose. “I was about to come and get you,” Ezra said to her when he saw her. “Did you see well?” He placed the last of the plate on the table and pulled off the apron. Then he saw his jacket on her and smiled. “Good morning,” She said and he told her to have a seat. He went to the kitchen to drop the apron and came back to the table. Her eyes wandered around. “Where is he?” “He went out early this morning. I don’t know when he will be back but he gave me a key to his house. You and I will be having breakfast alone. I love that better,” he smirked.
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The food arrived quickly. Bread, bruschetta, and plates of steaming pasta were set before them. For a few minutes, neither of them spoke.Emma ate slowly at first, cautious, until the flavors hit her. Then she picked up her fork again, this time faster, almost greedily. If she’d known Roman food tasted this good, she would have tried a Roman restaurant back in Hidden Towel.Ezra didn’t bother with conversation at all. He went straight for the food, eating as though it were the first real thing that had gone right since they’d landed.After breakfast, the car drove them through a gate, farther from where they’d spent the night. It took about forty minutes before they finally arrived at Giovanni’s house.Emma stared at the massive structure before them, stunned. The design was unlike anything she’d ever seen, and a strange, warm feeling settled in her chest. Then she remembered what the old woman had said before they left.Come back again.As if.Ezra rang the doorbell. A tall man with
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The weather grew harsher, the wind howling as the rain came down harder. Emma pushed the door open. It was old and squeaked loudly as she stepped inside. Ezra followed closely behind, their bags heavy in his hands. They were already soaked through.“Welcome…” a woman drawled from behind a wooden counter.She looked to be in her seventies, small but broad, with hair as white as ash. An eye patch covered one eye, and deep wrinkles lined her face from old age. When she smiled, it was slow and unsettling. Some teeth were missing, others discolored with age, while a few remained strong. The smile lingered a little too long, sending a chill down Emma’s and Ezra’s spine.“I don’t think this is a good idea,” Ezra murmured under his breath, leaning slightly toward Emma.“We don’t have a choice,” Emma whispered back, her arms tightening around herself. “The rain is getting worse.”The cabin was small and dimly lit. The air smelled faintly of old wood and dampness. A single bulb hung from the ce
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On Friday, Emma woke to the shrill buzz of her alarm. Today was carefully planned: she would bathe Zoe herself, send her off to school, and by the afternoon, she and Ezra would head to the airport. Rome was nine hours from New York, but they still had time.She had been given the day off from work to get herself ready. Reaching for her diary on the nightstand, she froze—her hand met only empty space.She sat up fully and scanned the surface. It was empty. She hadn’t written in days, nor had her mind thought of her diary; her thoughts had been consumed by Rome.Normally, the diary rested in the drawer, but she was certain she had left it on the nightstand that Tuesday. Her brow furrowed as she leaned forward, fingertips brushing the wood, trying to recall where she might have put it.With a yawn and a slow stretch, she swung her legs out of bed and walked to her table. She opened the drawer. Nothing. She rifled through the others: pens, loose A4 sheets, nothing but writing tools. Emm
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After her shower that night, Emma had dinner with Phoebe. Just the two of them. Since Phoebe arrived, Emma finally had the space to talk properly.“So,” She said as they ate, “what do you think of the place?”She dabbed her mouth with a napkin, then picked up her fork and knife, cutting her turkey into neat pieces. Earlier, she had asked Natie to prepare something special because of Phoebe’s arrival.Phoebe chewed slowly, then nodded. “It’s a very beautiful city. Every corner is filled with luxury shops and tall buildings. It must be incredibly expensive living here.”“Ugh, tell me about it.” Emma sighed. “If Ezra hadn’t bought this apartment for me, my bank account would’ve gone up in flames.” She shook her head lightly. “I even just sent money to my mum. She still refuses to leave that house.”Phoebe looked up, attentive.“My dad owned it,” Emma continued. “She says she doesn’t want to live anywhere else—too many memories. I tried convincing her I’d get her a bigger place, but she w
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