~Tiara
Resting my head against Antonio’s chest, I felt my heart racing in a rhythm that was both foreign and comforting. For the first time since I married Giovanni, I felt happy. No, I felt whole, like my life had meaning beyond the hollow shell I had become. It wasn’t about counting down the days for Sarah's revenge anymore—for once, it was about living. Maybe , just maybe I could finally get Sarah's death off my mind, and live, till it was one year, when I can avenge her death on Giovanni.
His arms wrapped around me, firm yet gentle, anchoring me to the moment. It was surreal. How could this man, Giovanni’s twin, make me feel so alive when his brother had made me feel so broken?
I closed my eyes, allowing myself to revel in the feeling, but my moment of peace was broken by a sudden
