My parted lips snapped shut. My racing heart slowed to a dull thrum. All arguments and pleas quieted in my chaotic mind. I owed this man nothing, and that’s exactly what I would give him. Without another word, I strode evenly away, shutting myself in a guest bedroom for the night. OceanofPDF.com Chapter 22 Matteo The morning after the wedding, I got a text from Filip. He had something he wanted to show me. I didn’t want to discuss his findings in the apartment with Maria, so I met him at a coffee shop nearby. “What do you have?” I didn’t bother with a greeting as he joined me at a back table. He extended a manilla envelope in his hand. “It took me a while to compile, but these are a dozen photographs of Stefano—half taken before his arraignment and half after. They’re in chronological orde
