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Chapter Seven

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The next morning, Elisa had woken up with a throbbing headache and something far more disturbing — a memory.

It wasn’t clear. Just a blurry flash. Laughter. A warm table setting. She remembered sitting with people… laughing freely, with ease she hadn’t felt since waking up in this cold, unfamiliar house. The strange thing was, the dining space in her memory didn’t look anything like the one downstairs. It had no chandeliers or polished silver. It was modest. The plates didn’t match, and the tablecloth was a bit faded — homely in a way that made her chest ache.

For a brief moment, she had wondered if her parents had another house. Or maybe… had they once been poor?

She didn’t get the chance to think too deeply. Mrs. Cooper had come knocking, her voice sharp and alert, announcing breakfast. And knowing what her father was capable of, Elisa had forced herself out of bed and went downstairs without complaint.

Her parents were already seated, as usual — her father at the head of the table,
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    Elisa took thirty minutes to find a more suitable and decent gown in her wardrobe before changing into it. Satisfied with her appearance, she finally headed downstairs to the already impatient driver. She entered the Maserati, and they took off for the venue.When they finally arrived, even from inside the car, she could see Stefano standing outside, visibly frustrated. She took a deep breath and stepped out. The driver had also gotten out and walked over to meet Stefano.“You’re late,” he said in that low, menacing tone that could make anyone shiver.“Sorry, Don Stefano. We were held up by traffic.”Elisa did a double take. Elisa’s brows furrowed. Don? The title rang in her ears. Don Stefano? Don? Why was he being addressed like that? She glanced quickly at the driver, but his face was lowered, respectful—fearful. Before she could process it, Stefano’s eyes found her and trailed the length of her body. His already irritated expression shifted into one of anger. He was now staring at

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    Three days passed by in the same ritual—wake up, pray Stefano had already left, eat, read, eat again, read, eat dinner, pray he wouldn’t enter her room, and sleep. Luckily, she hadn’t seen Stefano in all that time. Kate, the elderly maid, had become the closest thing she had to a companion. They were now on a first-name basis. Though she still wasn’t allowed to leave the mansion, she had at least been to the patio. She had also learned a few things about the mansion. There were armed guards everywhere—men with actual guns. She knew Stefano was wealthy, but wasn’t that a bit excessive? When she’d asked Kate about it, her mood had instantly changed. Another thing she’d learned: questions weren’t welcome. She had tried befriending one of the kitchen maids, but the moment she asked about the Bellucci family, the maid shut down completely and stopped speaking to her. Elisa had sensed something was off since the wedding, but now she was certain. She kept thinking about what Stefano had to

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    Elisa woke up early the next day. At first, she was groggy but then memories of last night rushed into her head. She sat up straighter and looked around the roo. Stefano hadn't come for her like he said. She wondered if it was because she was asleep. She sighed in relief that she had been spared last night and got out from bed to prepare for the day. Fear still clung to her from the threats Stefano made the night before, and she didn’t want to risk provoking him again. Without waiting to be summoned, she went for breakfast of her own free will. The dining room was empty. Stefano wasn’t there. She sat quietly, and her meal was served. A few minutes later, the same maid from yesterday entered and spoke calmly. “Mr. Bellucci had to skip breakfast. He has an important meeting this morning.” Elisa didn’t reply. She simply nodded and continued eating. But het heart was dancing with joy. Not only won't she have to face him but now, she would be able to escape without having his watchful

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    Elisa’s eyes widened. His words brought back memories from yesterday. Fear wrapped around her chest and her body started shaking. “Stefano, please...” Her voice came out in a whisper. He didn’t even blink. “You should know by now that begging doesn’t work with me.” “Stefano, please... it hurts,” she said, her voice shaky. “It’s supposed to hurt, princess. It should hurt,” he murmured, eyes distant, like he was thinking about something—or someone—else entirely. “Now you know how they felt.”Her brows drew together, confusion crossing her face. She didn’t know who he meant, but she didn’t dare ask. The last time she had asked him something personal, it ended badly. “Stefano...” She tried again in a softer tone as if trying to reach something human in him. “I thought we had a lesson today on what happens when you defy me.” “Stefano, please.” “Elisa, you’re getting on my nerves now.” “I don’t want to go through that again.” Her voice was tight as she forced the words out. She di

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