a's
ing breeze against the windows. I sat on the edge of my b
on looking at Ele
feeling. The dress clung to her like it was made for her, the delicate lace teasing over her skin, the shimmer
ust a quiet, satisfied curve of her lips as she looked at herself i
it down i
later, the image ref
u?" I muttered under his breath
asier when she was just a name, a concept-Alessandro's beloved stepd
d to act like non
oor snapped me o
uc
ssa
nning a hand through my hai
n his pockets, his usual compos
ed. "Not
Walk wi
down the hallway, through the grand staircase, and out onto the balcony overlooking the garden. Th
rty Friday, I assume
"Do I have
ned against the railing. "I want Elena to
impassive. "She'
d at him, eyes sharp. "So
She doesn't
. But I ne
y skin. Alessandro had always been good at getting what he want
tter than
in
k." He clapped Luca's shoulder before turn
nning a hand
was going
na'
p to the party had
party would help me settle in and make new friends. Georgia, ever the doting mother, had agreed, promising th
is avoidance had beco
nto a room, h
mething, he gave
by accident, he
ed me. Then, it ju
we sat in class, watching Luca and his group of fr
e wh
arrogan
describe him. But no, not always. He just doesn't giv
have stung,
e it easier for me
e had been a wel
o know that he was effortlessly charming, dangerou
ter," he had teased when we were in the libr
s. "You're certainl
what I d
I looked up, I noticed Luca standing at the entrance o
ting, he simply tur
e same on
uring lunch, or after school-I could feel Luca notic
ed to let m
faster tha
re excited, Tomasa was mostly concerned about keeping Aria from drinking too mu
oping her arm around mine as we walked to o
smile. "Let's just
around? Y
ieved
ough, was how the night
---
getting ready, the pa
brated through the floor. I took one last look at myself in
dr
believe Luca ha
t it ma
re I didn't stick out like a sore thumb at a party ful
or pulled me out
" Aria'
with excitement. She wore a deep red dress that hugged
, giving me a once-over.
ng my eyes. "You
topped herself, shaking her head. "Never m
ing me down the hall. The moment we reached the to
melled of expensive perfume, fresh roses, and something sweet-champagne, probably. People were la
allo
e kind of part
red me as if reading my tho
aught sight of Tomasa, Emilia,
e slowly, appreciation fli
"Luca's stepsis
lbowed him. "You lo
. "Thank
lead me toward the bar. Aria and Emilia followed close behind,
arting t
I fel
liar, hea
ps fal
as-Luca, leaning against the bal
on is un
cro
w
ante's arm, and something sharp passed through
yes l
e all week, he wa
s wat
sed to-the dismissi
o
somethi
alle
poken
oblivious. "Come on, bell
I could still feel Luca's
reason, my he
--
was wind
who remained were scattered across the garden-some still drinking, some dancing
the pool's edge, my bare feet dipped in the cool water. The reflections of
arded somewhere during the night. His hair was slightly tou
t," he said, swirling
feeling lighter th
don't seem like the kind of gir
. "You're
ed his head. "But you'r
urprised by how eas
I am," I
ed. "I l
de my stomach flip, but it wasn't the overwhelming,
ly, turning to fa
s tone made me
ow what it is, but from the moment I saw you, I knew I wan
heart beating
anything," he continued. "But if you're open to it, I'd like
a small smile pl
," I said. "Bu
smile was wa
w it
n, he l
t brush of his lips against mine, test
ye
ing fe
Not in a way that
e something
e place it, so
ed, as if silently agreeing that
e, someone else
a's
und his glass, the cool w
to watch. Hadn
e had found
en
pool, leaning
is drink. The burn was sharp, but not sharp enough
hell was
it eve
the hell she wanted-it ha
shadows like some idiot, watching th
etting his empty glass
felt the weight o
eways and met
gaze trailed over him wit
smi
eeded a di
ards her, and Emil
lf?" she asked,
s beautiful-dark curls framing her fa
oying myself mo
pends. What exactly would
the space between them.
as if daring him
nge ac
they were on t
ers, their movements fluid as they swayed to the music. She was
ayed along, his m
at th
to
by his thoughts, his ey
ere sh
en
chi
laring. Wasn
e way she looked at hi
rest
-
floors, laughter and conversation filling the air. Elena had been smiling, engaging
too close to his. She said something, and he laughed, a low, husky sound that sent a st
eeded
o the dimly lit garden. The cool night air brushed against her skin, a stark contrast to the heat inside. S
g away
idn't need to turn aro
u
ding him standing a few feet away, one hand tucked into his pocket, the other holding a half-empty glass of
permission to step outside,"
t a second too long before he tilted his head. "You don
h. "And what? You follow
t found it interesting. One second you're all smiles with your little d
s eyes-dark and unreadable-made her feel like he could see throu
aybe I just needed a br
he space between them shrinking. "Or maybe," he said, his
scent of his cologne mixed with whiskey, the heat
he upper hand. "Please. I couldn't care
s gaze, something searching. "Funny. You seemed pretty int
ch twisted. H
at she felt his breath against her skin. "Careful, stepsister," he m
He was toying with her, pushing
uld-she smiled sweetly. "You're
them, and turned toward the house. But before she could tak
ena. Dante doesn't seem like the
ore she forced herself to keep walking, refus
rt was still racing. And she hated that
-
ter fading into the cool night air. Elena climbed the stairs, her heels clicking softly against the marble as she m
e's
urned from ac
at her like he was try
reached the long hallway leading to her room. But ju
u
rs. His shirt was slightly unbuttoned at the top, sleeves pushed up carelessly, revealing the sharp lines of his fore
re, refusing to
fun with your date?" His voice was rough, touched wi
ound the railing beside her.
The space between them shrank, but he didn't stop to say anything else. Instead, he brus
lick of his bedroom door closing before she relea
d between them, she was