Chapter 18
Clara stepped onto the castle grounds of Montelino Bay as the storm lessened in intensity.
This time she let Astorre cover her head with an umbrella because they actually worked to keep her dry and it was his way to show he cared. Her sneakers smacked against the damp cobblestones.
Home had never seemed so perfect.
In a million years she’d never thought Astorre might love her too. It was like she walked in the clouds as she waved off Rossie’s limo driver that would bring her best friend back to her husband at home.
Once Rossie's taillights were out of sight, Astorre hugged her side and they turned toward the outer walls of the town. She said, “It’s nice to be home.”
The huge gate opened for them fully and he escorted her inside. “At least the storm calmed down enough to al
