I, love my mom's boyfriend
I felt a mix of relief and something I couldn’t quite name as I tightened my hold on her.
Closing my eyes, I let myself relax, allowing her warmth and scent to lull me. And there, in the quiet, I held her close, savoring the stillness of that moment.
Isabella's POV.
After staying there for two more days, we finally returned to Italy. Those last days felt like a dream, with Ezekiel and I growing even closer than before. Somehow, it seemed effortless between us now—we could share a look and know exactly what the other was thinking. There was something almost thrilling about it, like we had our own secret world. We laughed, teased each other, and explored each other’s quirks, each moment pullin
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