The Vanishing Fiancée — Sofia Belletti's Arrival

After 20, we were harmless siblings by day. now the dream had to end slowly I moved his hand away from my waist I picked up my phone and looked at the countdown I kept my eyes open in the dark one thought clear in my mind four days left I would no longer be his secret I would

know I would no longer be his possession and I would no longer be the tool he used to hurt anyone. When I woke the next morning, the space beside me was empty. Only the faint, cooled scent of cedar remained on the sheets.

By our five-year unspoken rule, Luca always left before dawn, as if nothing had happened. When I went downstairs, I saw an elegantly dressed woman. She wore an ivory suit, blonde hair pinned neatly back, with a crocodile handbag beside her and diamonds flashing on her wrist.

Elena, come here. This is Sofia Belletti, your brother's girlfriend.