Chapter 49 His Hands, Her Cage
- “May I take your coat, Signora?”
- As soon as Rosaluxia stepped into the luxurious restaurant, the warmth inside wrapped around her like a soft blanket. The rich, mouth-watering scents of expensive dishes danced around her nose, and the gentle hum of violins and a piano filled the air, making her heartbeat stutter.
- But none of it was enough to drown out the river of anxiety running wild in her veins.