Isabella queued up with the other boarders as they prepared to board the plane. Her lower back was beginning to really hurt, making her uncomfortable, yet that was the least of her worries. As she moved closer to the jetway, her heart constricted. A tiny voice kept telling her to stop, to turn around before it was too late. But she didn't stop. She kept walking, getting closer and closer to the jetway. If she wanted to change her mind, now was the time, because once she stepped into that plane, there would be no turning back. As she lifted her foot to climb, a memory flittered through her mind. It was the day Antonio proposed to her, and she remembered the promises he made. ...I'll give up being el capo. I'll take you away from here, to a safe place where it will just be the two of us... She shut her eyes, willing the memory to stop, willing herself to move, to board the plane, but she couldn't. She couldn't get Antonio's voice out of her head, couldn't forget how his face lit
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