Anabelle POV
We make our way down a hallway that I hadn't noticed the last few days. When we reach the door, Marie steps in front of me. "Are you sure about this preziosa," she asks. "I am Marie. Luciana was right. I need to show her she didn't break me." She lays her hand against my cheek before she presses a kiss on my forehead. "If it is too much you tell me," Enzo says, and I smile. This is what it is like to have a true brother.
"I will, I promise." Enzo opens the door, and we make our way down a spiral staircase. I'm shocked when we step into what can only be described as a dungeon. There are three cells and a room with a two-way mirror. "Ana, my baby," my mama's voice calls out to me from the last cell. I roll my eyes. She has never called me her baby.
I move until I'm standing
