oom of Isabella Moretti as she sat on a Tuscany makeup chair, her lovely olive skin glo
f her life, Dante. They had been best friends and high school sweethearts, and h
ith a smile on her face. She has been receiving lots of messages from her
unknown number and her curiosity piq
eds you in h
off. She quickly dialed Dante's number, the phone pr
ead the message over and over.
until we
he make up artist replied softly, as she tri
feeling the light, feathery touch o
she dialed her fiancé again, Dante,
er best friend and maid of hon
" Isabella muttere
won't make a mistake or smudge your
Isabella replied,
u're good to go." the
back I
I have another client t
ing," she said, standing u
the setti
Isabella replied, alread
heard her name being called in a whispered tone by a familiar voice. She stopped in her tracks and got
d. What was Lucia and Dan
, Lucia, it will break her."
r never," Lucia's voice retorte
her like that".
erve this Dante. It's either
whispered, the anguish he
r. She deserves the t
. What is the truth?
loser, pressing herself against the
do I st
e on for too
tomorrow," Dante sai
I got into this me
scaped from Lucia's lips while Dante's brown eyes grew wide with raw ter
Isabella's voice wavered, her eyes dart
o looked like he was about to br
t pounding with every beat. "Tell me wha
murmured, his voi
e him, that's why he is your best man". A ne
ean already? I'm getting allergies fr
"Isabella, Dante and I... we
d in, the room spinning. Isabella's breath
. romantically?" she whispe
. I never meant to hurt you." On seeing the tears in Dante's eyes, Andr
lf behind for support. Memories flooded her mind-late nights when Dante was working, or so h
ad as tears formed "No, babe, tell him.
l you for a while now, I
nd you are not in love with And
e, I couldn't tell you all this because
epped forward, wringing her hands. "I wanted to t
aze hardened
own, shameface
belief coloring her tone. "And our
"No! I love you, Bella. But... I
bitterly. "You think tha
dy herself. "So, what now? Were you going t
eading. "I didn't know what to
shed with anger. "B
pain shoot through her. She could not believe she had been with Dante for more than half a decade, and he had not once
of eyes watching her. "You are young, and you are exploring your sexuality. It's
affirmed, his voice barely audible. The look
he need to escape overwhelming. Lucia reached out, trying to grasp her arm. "Bella, please