CHAPTER 133 - FACT-CHECKING

Bella's POV

"Okay," Diego said, and his voice trembled like a spoon in a glass. "Say I'm Papa."

I stood in the quiet back office by the small window. The oven downstairs softened the noise into a dull hum. My fingers still smelled like lemon oil from the frames. "All right," I said. "I am Papa. Ma...