Life in the Marino mansion had become a performance. For days now, Daisy and Vincenzo had been living in separate rooms, their public interactions were cold, and distant. The act was tiring, but they maintained it meticulously. The moment they were alone in the office, or when they knew no one could hear them, the act would drop. Vincenzo, true to his word, had quietly arranged for people to monitor Arianna’s movements. Every trip outside the house, every call, every interaction she had was being watched. Yet, to their frustration, she hadn’t done anything overtly suspicious lately. Nothing that screamed "spy" or "mastermind."What she had been doing, however, was trying to take full advantage of the rift between Daisy and Vincenzo. She was constantly looking for ways to make Vincenzo notice her, to step into the void she believed Daisy had left. She would appear in his study with a freshly brewed cup of coffee whenever she saw he was alone, her smile was overly sweet. She even once
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