Author’s Pov.
A knot in Isabella’s stomach tightened and she felt the invasion of goosebumps across her skin.
“I brought some clothes shoes and a bag for you and….” he continued to say but Isabella gripped his wrist, shutting him up.
He stared back at her, passionately. His eyes never ever missed the sparks.
“Are you okay?”
“Yes. But…..”
Ignazio pulse thundered against his ribcage, but he remain still and only looked closely, trying to observe what she was going to say.
“But I don't want to step out. I want to be here, with you, in your arms.”
Ignazio’s heart melted. His eyes brightened and he smiled, softly. Silence settled in for some minutes while Ignazio just held onto her palm, caressing it softly while staring into her eyes.
“You know I had prayed for today. The is a
