AccardiChapter 73
Accardi

Chapter 73

Chapter 73 of 155

Matteo stretched his neck with a subtle crack as he approached the door, his fingers flicking his left wrist to bring his watch into view and check the time. The bouquet of wildflowers cradled in his arm rustled softly against the brown parchment wrapping, which crinkled under his grip. His stomach tightened with nerves, and as he raised his fist to knock, he couldn’t help but scoff quietly at himself for feeling so jittery.

While waiting for Genevieve to answer, he adjusted his slim black tie, his mind replaying the struggle he’d faced choosing his outfit. After much deliberation, he’d opted for a classic black suit paired with a crisp white button-down shirt — notably different from the one he’d worn earlier that day when he’d seen her off. Running a hand through his hair to smooth it down, he heard the sound of multiple locks turning on the other side of the door.

When Genevieve finally appeared, a shy smile lighting her face, Matteo’s hand dropped slowly from his head as he took in her stunning appearance. The deep burgundy silk dress she’d chosen clung to her like it was crafted just for her, the fabric flowing effortlessly over her skin as if the designer had found inspiration in her very essence. Her dark hair cascaded in soft waves over one shoulder, and the flush on her cheeks deepened to the shade he adored most. Her eyes fluttered downward, a hint of embarrassment coloring her expression as he stood rooted before her.

“Matteo…” she murmured softly, tucking a stray lock of hair behind her ear.

He cleared his throat, suddenly aware of how close he’d been to losing his composure, and extended the flowers toward her. Her gaze dropped to the bouquet, and her hesitant smile blossomed into one filled with pure delight. She gently traced the pastel petals—lavender, cream, and peach—with her fingers.

“I love them,” Genevieve whispered, turning back inside to find a vase. “How did you know these were my favorites?”

Matteo stepped inside behind her, a small smile tugging at his lips. “Jada,” he said simply.

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