The next morning, her eyes flew open. Across the room, Vito sat, still and watching her. She froze for a second, then snapped upright.“Vito.” Her voice trembled with shock.His eyes narrowed, his jaw tight, a shadow of anger flickering across his face. She could feel it in the way he shifted, the stiff set of his shoulders.Her heart raced, every instinct warning her. She stayed still, waiting, and studying him. She didn’t speak again, only met his eyes, understanding that whatever he had on his mind would not be easy to face.And Vito, on the other hand, saw her eyes and knew she had probably cried before falling asleep. But that was not his concern, not right now.“Ortensia, are you out of your mind?” he asked.She swallowed, expecting this reaction. Of course, she should. Leaving the party like that... running away because her heart ruled her instead of her head, was bound to make him angry.Yet still, she flinched under his gaze, knowing she had crossed a line. She wanted to expl
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