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“What do you mean, Rome, sir? We have who we always send over there to inspect the textiles and meet with the supplier. Why do you want to go by yourself this time?” Milan asked as she stood in front of Ezra’s desk.Every year, they sent Susan to Rome to check on the new textiles to be chosen for the upcoming designs. She was talented, detailed, and someone Ezra trusted—but this time, he wanted to go himself. He wanted a break from work too, and this was the perfect opportunity. A weekend away.He inhaled sharply, his fingers drummed on the table, and spoke without hesitation. “Get my ticket. Get me a hotel. And tell Giovanni I will be meeting him personally. I need the weekend over there.” His gaze lingered on Milan, and she shifted uneasily under it.She nodded slowly. There was nothing she could say to her boss that would make him change his mind. “Are you going alone, sir?” she asked, tilting her head, her voice was edged with caution. “Shouldn’t I—shouldn’t someone—join you to re

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

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

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.