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Giovanni turned the doorknob, gently pushing the door open to reveal the dimly lit room beyond. Adam followed closely behind, stepping across the threshold and into the room. With a swift motion, Adam closed the door behind him, the latch clicking into place, ensuring their privacy.

As Adam's eyes scanned the room, they landed on Isabella, who sat on the edge of the bed, wrapped in a robe that hugged her figure. A wry smile formed on his face as he rested his hands on his hips, a mixture of frustration and disbelief evident in his expression.

"You actually did this, Isabella?" Adam's voice quivered with anger as he confronted her, his tone laced with a hint of disappointment. Isabella's reaction was to bite her lip, her eyes avoiding direct contact with his gaze.

"Adam, I don't believe I owe you any explanations," Isabella retorted, her voice tinged with defiance, her attention still fixated on her trembling hands resting on her lap.

"Are you truly certain about that? Have you realize