Chapter 9 Not Your Partner
- As the door of the white Audi A8 opened and a pair of shiny black cleats hit the pavement, a slow smile stretched across her lips. Rosamaria looked up at the tall glass building in front of her and felt like she had finally come home.
- The way the sun hit the glass, bouncing off in bright rays, made the whole place look like it came straight out of a dream, or heaven, maybe.
- This was La Stella Diamante.