Chapter 237: As always
With her so close, her presence and meek nature gave him a glimmer of hope, a cursed feeling that pushed him to give in just one more time. Every interaction, every moment pulled him further to the edge of giving in. But the claws of fear that the past might repeat itself gripped him tightly, threatening to suffocate any budding feelings he had for her – and failing woefully.
He had a terrible need to see her again, as though some invisible power would spirit her away before he returned, each day went by like that. In the six days that she’d spent with him, he had stayed back home four days. However, each time, he’d lock himself up in his study. A very cowardly behavior for a man known for his daring nature.
He slammed his fist on the desk and sprang to his feet, once again giving in to the emotions that haunted him.
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Matteo returned to the mansion still plagued by the turmoil of his conflicting emotions. The doors parted open and he stepped in to find a warm glow emanating from the dining room. With silent steps, he made his way to the area. His eyes widened as he took in the scene before him.
Stella, clad in nothing save his t-shirt welcomed him with a smile that lured him toward her.
She had transformed the space into a romantic haven, a haven meant just for the two of them. Soft candlelight flickered, casting dancing shadows in the space around them, and on her enchanting features.
"Good evening, Matteo. I made dinner." She whispered seductively, gesturing at the arrangement before her.
The table had two elegant table mats placed at right angles to each other, delicate rose petals scattered across the surface. The air carried the aroma of a sumptuous home-cooked meal that tortured his nostrils – some type of chicken salad laced with a scent of grilled vegetables.