Encanto Isabela Madrigal 소설 & 이야기

Why did Elena’s tears get to me like that? Just then Mr. Montague appeared in the doorway, his legs dragging, eyes sharp. “Lorenzo, if you’ve got a woman, then you’ve got to bring her home. We’re ready to love her like our Isabella.” My throat closed like someone had poured cement down it. I couldn’t tell them the truth—that Elena was a contract, a signature on a document and a sacrifice that will be offered on the altar to enable me claim the exact inheritance I swore on Isabella’s grave I would let rot because touching it had killed their daughter. I couldn’t tell them I was drowning in the very poison I’d promised to reject.

His eyes, glowing with a gentle light, were so bright, enveloping Isabella and the world in their depths. The two of them gazed quietly at each other, as if all the noise of the world had vanished, leaving only the person in each other’s eyes. The day after the wrap party, the cast of 'The Enchanting Lady' made headlines. Cynthia scoured the news, only to find that all the top stories were about Isabella, while her own news was buried in the corners, hard to find. "Trailer for 'The Enchanting Lady' dazzles with Isabella’s stunning performance as the revered Lady."