Chapter 85

Enrico Di Ravelli took each breath with difficulty.

Talking about emotions had never been his strong suit, especially to the woman responsible for them.

His hands fell from her body, and he tugged at the bowtie on his neck, yanking it off and turning towards the blue waters.

"I saw pictures of the two of you that night, I thought..."

She couldn't complete those words, her vision getting blurry aga