*ADELINE*
Finally, I found him in the expansive living room, leaning back against the plush leather sofa, a glass of whiskey in hand, the sunlight dancing over him as if he were an angel—or a devil. His eyes darkened when he saw me, that smirk curling on his lips, shifting my heart into a chaotic rhythm.
"Adeline," he drawled, eyes glinting with mischief. "You look particularly ravishing today."
"Cut the charm, Vincenzo," I replied, my voice unwavering despite the butterflies in my stomach. "I need to talk to you. Now."
His expression shifted slightly—curiosity mixed with challenge. "Oh? And here I thought we were going to spend another lovely day together, my dear. What's on your mind?"
I took a deep breath, summoning all the courage within me. "You can't keep me here forever. I n
