He couldn’t sleep. He couldn’t eat. And he couldn’t think of anything other than Aurora.
Matteo knew that he had asked the impossible of her, and he would have been disappointed in her if she had accepted his proposition on continuing their relationship even after he got married. She deserved so much more than that. But that didn’t stop him from craving her, from seeing her face in front of him, hearing her laughter.
Whatever he had dreaded about finding his anima gemella, this was worse. This feeling of being on top of the world when he held her in his arms, just to plummet down to the deepest, darkest places of hell when he realized that he would have to spend the rest of his life without her.
After leaving her place the night before, he was too exhausted to go back to Milan, even
