The morning sun flooded through the towering windows, casting a golden glow over the sleek marbl
tsteps. Stead
of the night. His crisp white shirt was carelessly untucked at the edges, and there was a fain
p. Didn't ack
o the coff
lms against the cool surface of the t
, her voice steady despite the
coffee. "What's the point of asking
pt her composure. "Be
A flicker of amusement crossed his face,
he said coolly, lifting his mug to his l
it show. She tilted her chin, studying him. "Is that how thi
s, cara." His voice was smooth, unreadable. "You agreed
ed back her chair. Fine. If he wanted distance, sh
ve, Luca's voice cut
your
cing over her shou
coffee, his eyes cool and deta
r w
y sparing her a glance. "My father arr
rms. "And what do
. "A week of
ike that, he
aw, the coffee in he
ready folding Maeve's
phone pressed to her ear. She
," he answe
swallowed.
t... it's going to take time
I miss you too. I'll send you more mon
don't have to keep do
faintly. "I
urned to Maria, who zippe
up to me?" Maeve asked, surpri
sn't heartless. But he's al
iet laugh. "That's
ride was
scrolled through his phone. He spoke in rapid Italian, his tone
could play
g the silence. "Have you b
d at her. "
to work the
is phone down. "
to back down. "Because this i
no warmth in it. "You don't a
She wouldn't give him the satisfaction
Luca spoke aga
oice was quieter thi
n't mentioned her fam
oma," she sai
"I'll handle the
. "You mean you
n didn't change.
her lips together. It did. B
e ocean. The Mediterranean air was thick with the scent of salt and citrus,
, floor-to-ceiling windows, the kind of luxury that
said, already walking away. "
versation. No acknowledgment that th
f he thought she was going to tiptoe around this arrangem
the room she had been staying i
sat near the f
was
ther-
eart
ying?" she asked, her voi
tie, barely glanced at her. "It'
is jacket, moving with that same effortless
g with her suitcase just
muttered, unbuttoning his s
ni
w. He was right-she s
lem was, she
the room, casually peeling o
one