Chapter 62 Unveiling of Rooftop of Roses

Isabella’s POV

The night air touched my skin before the blindfold slipped, cool and charged, as if the world itself was holding its breath with me. My pulse raced, quick and insistent, every step Adriano of guided me stretching the moment into forever.

“Adriano…” My voice was low, trembling. “Are ...

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