After Isabella’s death, Theo completely collapsed.He was transferred back to Sicily, no longer as boss, but a low-level soldato, tasked with guarding one of the family’s abandoned warehouses.Though he tried several times to see me, Silas blocked him every time.“The principessa’s schedule is very busy,” the consigliere said elegantly. “She has to accompany Don Lucas to Rome for business, audit the intelligence unit’s accounts, and try on her wedding dress. She has no time for a soldato who once betrayed her.”Theo spent an entire night standing at the warehouse door.The next morning, he saw me arm in arm with Silas walking out of the castle.I wore a black suit, sunglasses, and a bag.Silas opened the car door for me, his suit cuff revealing a platinum cufflink matching mine.We looked like a true aristocratic couple, perfectly paired.Theo ran toward us, only to be stopped by the guards.He shouted, “Sophie! I love you! I beg you, give me one more chance!”I paused, remo
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