Tabitha’s POV
It was one of those rare mornings where everything felt lighter, as if the weight of the past weeks had lifted, leaving a sense of anticipation in the air. Fabrizio was up early, moving around with a purpose that felt… different. He was always intense, always focused, but today there was something else in his movements—a quiet energy I couldn’t quite place.
“Good morning,” he murmured, leaning down to brush a soft kiss against my forehead. His gaze lingered on me, a small, knowing smile tugging at the corner of his mouth.
“Good morning,” I replied, feeling a warmth spread through me at his touch. “What’s going on?”
He straightened, his smile widening just a bit. “You’ll find out soon enough. But first, I have something planned for you.”
I raised an eyebrow, curiosity spa
