Chapter 127

Chapter 127

Isabella’s POV

The next morning, breakfast felt like a performance I wasn’t prepared for.

The long table was full, too full, and the air buzzed with quiet conversation that never quite included me. Sunlight streamed through the tall windows, catching on polished wood and porcelin, making everything look deceptively warm.

Caterina sat at the head of the table, carefully sipping her tea unger Vittoria’s watchful eye.

“Just one sugar,” Vittoria said gently, reaching across to stop Caterina’s hand. “The doctor was very clear.”

Caterina sighed but smiled. “I know, I know.”