Chapter 254

GENEVIEVE'S POV

I smoothed my hand over the red ballgown I had on, staring back at my reflection in the mirror, the diamond jewelry on my wrists and neck glinting beneath the light.

The dress and jewelry had been sent to the room in the afternoon for Matteo Rizzo's ball, and just as the sender had instructed, I got dressed and ready before 7:30 p.m.

The sender was my husband, the same man who had