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Chapter 19

Author: Anna
last update Last Updated: 2025-08-21 22:33:23

Yasmine POV

After evading tons of questions, I hurriedly said my goodbyes, promising to call them soon. I heard a knock on the door, and Maria stepped in.

"I was instructed to pack some clothes for tomorrow's trip to Florence," she said dispassionately and moved into the walk-in closet.

I followed her and watched her working quietly, folding a few sets of clothes into a light pink suitcase, closing it up before placing it in a corner of the room. Without saying a word or even looking at me, she left the room quietly.

Luca POV

"I have a business meeting tomorrow in Florence, and you are coming with me," I said, informing her over dinner.

"And you are okay with that?" she asked apprehensively. "You are not scared that I will try to get away?" she added, placing down her fork. I didn't expect this. I thought she would be pleased with this new development. Besides, what's there to be scared of? I will have people watching her every move.

"I believe we have an agreement. You
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