As soon as the last plates were cleared away and dessert was finished, the room started to empty out with practiced efficiency. Mom and Grandmother excused themselves to check on estate logistics, Vincenzo retired to his study for a late-night call, and Ella and Bianca disappeared down the hall with matching mischievous grins, leaving us alone in the dining room.Before I could even stand up to retreat back to my fortress of a bedroom, Dario reached across the table, grabbed my hand, and gently pulled me to my feet. "Come with me," he said, his voice dropping into something a lot softer, a lot less demanding than usual.Before I could argue, he was leading me away from the dining room, down a set of tall French doors, and right out into the sprawling stone gardens behind the estate.The night air was cool and crisp, carrying the faint, sweet scent of blooming night-jasmine and manicured lawns. The antique lanterns were casting a warm, golden glow along the winding pathways, illumin
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