The streets of Venice glittered under the carnival lights.Laughter, music, and the echo of violins carried through the night air.Masks of every shape and color floated through the crowd,their feathers and jewels glistening under the lanterns.
Isabella Moretti pulled her borrowed mask tighter over her fa6.It was simpler, unlike the golden ones others wore,but it was enough to hide her identity.Tonight, she wasn't the daughter of a poor art shop owner.Tonight,she could be anyone.
Her red gown swept against the cobble.stones as she stepped into the sea of strangers.The scent of roasted almonds and sweet wine filled the air, mixing with the perfume of noblewoman who twirled in gowns worth more than Isabella could ever dream of.Fireworks painted the sky in bursts of red and gold.For once, her heart raced not from worry,but from freedom.
She had waited for this night for years.
A single evening where she could disappear into the crowd, where no one know her name,no one cared about her strugg6.She was no longer Isabella,the quiet girl trapped in her father's shop.She was a mystery.a beauty,a woman free to live -if only for a few hours.
"careful,bella," a deep voice murmured,so close it made her breath catch.
Isabella spun around.A tall man stood in the shadows of a lantern,his mask black and gold,his presence dark and commanding.unlike the others,who laughed and drank without a care,this man radiated control.His eyes caught hers-sharp, magnetic, dangerous.
For a heartbeat, the carnival seemed to fade away.
"I_i'm sorry," she stammered, trying to step aside,but her body refused to move.
He studied her as though she were the only person in the crowd.His gaze lingered on her trembling hands,her nervous lips, the defiance in her eyes.A dangerous smile curved his mouth, and it unsettled her more than any insult could have.
"You don't belong here,"he said softly,his voice smooth as silk but edged with something darker.
"And you do? Isabella challenged, though her voice betrayed her with a tremors.
The man chuckled,low and dark, and leaned closer until she could feel the heat of his presence."This carnival belongs to me."
Isabella's heart skipped.she didn't know his name.she didn't know why he looked at her as though he had already claimed her But something in his gaze told her the truth.
She was already his.