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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