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“Yes. We’re staying at my grandparent’s vineyard for a few weeks, so you’ll be a stone's throw away from Juliet’s house.”
“I get to see it?”
“Uh-huh. Amongst other things. We’ll be in Italy for a month, then we’re going to the Seychelles. Six weeks of fun and life just being us.”
I throw my arms around him. “Thank you so much. That is the best.”
“No, you are the best, Serenity Levitsky.”
The name fits. It sounds like it was always meant to be mine.
“So are you, Dante Levitsky. I’m so happy.”
“Then I accomplished my mission.”
He cups my face, and we kiss again.
I get lost in him and dream of all the many adventures I’m going to have with this man.
I truly started living again the day I met him.
* * *
Dante
Six weeks later…
I smile at the message that’s just come through from the contractors, letting me know Serenity and I should be able to move into our new home by Monday.
Our new home is my old home—my father’s house—which has been refurbished and the grounds repaired since the bomb blast.
After what happened there, I contemplated selling the place, but I decided against it because I knew my father would have wanted me to keep it.
He would have absolutely loved that I’m married now to the most amazing woman in the world and we’re planning to start our lives in that house.
I’m in my office at the club. I just have to wrap up what I’m doing, then I’ll go pick Serenity up from the show and give her the good news.
We had the most amazing time in Italy. It was a struggle to come back. Even my grandparents wanted to keep us. I promised them we’d return at Christmas.
Serenity is in love with the country, so I think she’ll have a blast being there during that time.
The hurried sounds of footsteps have me looking up.
Virgo rushes inside, his face red and blotchy as if he’s been running against the wind for hours.
He’s carrying an envelope. When he closes the door, I know he has something to tell me.
“What happened?” I set my phone down and look him over.
He moves up to me and lowers himself into the chair in front of the desk.
“Olivia.” He swallows hard.
I expect to hear the worst, so I prepare. What else can anyone expect? It’s now been two and a half years since she’s gone missing.
“Have you heard something?”
“Dante, I found her. She’s alive. I found her. She’s in Monte Carlo.”
