The Don's Lethal Desire
Chapter 20: Fresh Basil and freedom
Gwen
Three weeks after the confrontation with Lorenzo and Camila, I stood in my new kitchen. Not the mansion's sterile professional kitchen with its industrial equipment, but a smaller space I'd claimed as my own, a room with windows that overlooked the garden and let in morning sunlight. I was crushing fresh basil leaves for pesto, the green scent filling the air, bright and alive and hopeful. The basil came from plants I'd grown myself in terra cotta pots, nurturing them from seeds, and there was something healing about creating food from scratch, about contro
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