The Woman From His PastFor the first time in weeks, Valentina woke up without someone telling her where she was going.No guards stood outside her bedroom door.No urgent phone calls echoed through the estate.No one was waiting downstairs with another piece of bad news.The quiet felt strange.Almost suspicious.She stood in front of her wardrobe, staring at clothes she hadn't touched in what felt like forever.Alessandro had already left for a meeting.Before leaving, he'd paused at the bedroom door.“You're going out?”She had nodded.“Shopping.”His eyes had narrowed slightly.“With who?”Valentina had smiled.“Alessandro.”He'd sighed.“I know. I'm being difficult.”“You are.”He'd walked back toward her, kissed her forehead, and murmured,“Take the car.”“I can drive myself.”“I know.”“Then why the car?”“Because I said so.”She'd stared at him.He'd stared back.Then, finally, the corner of his mouth lifted.“Fine. Drive yourself.”That was how Valentina ended up at the bo
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