Viola POVI stopped, but didn’t walk toward Nicholas.He came up to me, his gaze passing over Alessandro’s outstretched hand.“Stay. I’ll speak to Salvatore and the Marchettis and settle the rest.”“The marriage proposal has been withdrawn.”“There’s still the matter of you and De Luca.”“That’s my business.”His jaw tightened.“Stay for now. Once everything here is settled, I’ll take you back to the hotel. We need to talk alone.”Alessandro lowered his hand and stepped back half a pace. He didn’t answer for me.I looked at Nicholas.“Last night, I asked you to tell them I hadn’t agreed. Just now, I was waiting for you to tell the truth.”“I know.”“Then why didn’t you?”He glanced at Camilla.She was still beside Mother, both hands gripping her handbag.I looked back at him.“When I was waiting for you to speak, you didn’t. I don’t need you to anymore.”“Viola, I never told you to marry Lorenzo.”“But you didn’t stop them, either.”He reached for me.I stepped back.His hand stopped i
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