Gabriella's POV
Ian Valto, he used to be my enemy, when I was still an assassin. Well, should I say enemy? I hated him because our leader hated him. He would secretly send messages to me, hoping for me to join his team. Sometimes, I wish I had accepted him then. Maybe, I would have still been alive and well.
Why is he standing right in front of me? His men are behind him also. I can never get enough of his handsome features. Well, he's not as handsome as my husband.
"Who are you?" I asked, taking a step back from him. I have to pretend I don't know him since it's the first time I'm seeing him in this body.
"Sorry for startling you, miss. You dropped this" he said, handing me a gold handkerchief. Yeah, it's mine. I must have dropped it when I stepped foot into the mall. I slowly sna
