Isabella nodded, a touch of relief washing over her at the unexpected kindness in Gabriella’s touch and tone. “Gabriella, then. It’s…a pleasure.”
Enrico watched the two women with quiet anticipation, a faint smile playing at his lips. “I’ll be right over here if you need me,” he said, retreating to the corner of the room as promised, though his gaze remained fixed on them, ready to step in if Isabella needed him.
As Gabriella sat beside Isabella, her movements graceful and unhurried, she looked at the younger woman with genuine interest. “Enrico has told me so much about you,” she said softly. “But I must admit, I’ve been eager to meet you in person.”
Isabella felt her cheeks warm under the scrutiny but was grateful that Gabriella’s tone was gentle, not probing. “I—well, I hope I live u
