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Chapter : 91 [ A New Beginning ]

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[ Arielle ]

“Please, place these roses in the centre of the table, make sure you use the white clay vase. Vincent loves red roses placed in his favourite vase which I brought from Greece for him.” I instructed the house staff.

Today’s special for us. It’ll mark a new chapter of our lives. We have been waiting for this day for almost three years and today, we’ll finally be released from the shackles of our destiny and build our own fate.

“Signora, you have to come with me.” I heard the voice of my princess’ caretaker and I turned to face her. She was standing in front of me with folded hands.

“Don’t tell me she again gave you a hard time in bathing her?” I crossed my hands across my chest.

“I am sorry, Ma’am but she isn’t coming in my hold. I tried but she sneaked into Capo’s office where our entry is prohibited. Signor Marcello isn’t around otherwise I had requested him to bring her out of there.” She told me and I knew that my daughter plays this trick whenever she doesn’t want to do
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