Chapter Seventy Four

This was why by the time Massimo realised she had escaped from his father’s villa and sent his guards to search for her she was on a plane heading back to London Heathrow where her ‘parents’ would be waiting for her to hide her from the Mafia until she decided what to do next. Gabriella was stood looking out of the window at the grey streets of London, she was in the Kensington property of her Aunt and Uncle’s friends, the Duke and Duchess of Argyll. It was a huge luxurious mansion right in the heart of the city near to Kensington Palace and it was hers for as long as she needed it, the elderly couple had gone to their island retreat in the Caribbean for the next six months. Elena came into the room wearing a stunning deep blue silk day dress, her hair and make-up immaculately finished in contrast to her, she was wearing jeans and a white shirt, albeit they were Chanel designer jeans and the shirt was a Stella McCartney original.