~Isabella POV~
I was in Victor’s corporate office, about to meet with him and my Rinascita team for our monthly meeting. To my surprise, Amelia and her father were there visiting with him. She was supposedly meeting with him regarding the finishing touches for the Arianna Bernardi children's fundraiser gala that was to take place this Friday night. The gala was a lavish affair that all the who’s who of New York society were to attend. This year, I worked with the architects to self-design the atrium that was built in the center of the children's hospital Wing. I envision that the atrium would be like a park within the hospital. It had lots of non-allergenic plants and benches so that the sick children and their families could go to relax and for a few minutes forget that they were even in
