Third pov-Ball continuation
After admiring her and proving difficult to even allow her step out of the house, they finally made it to the ball and Bella's mouth was left hanging in awe of what her eyes was greeted with.
A lavishly decorated space that screams nothing but power and wealth and the way the whioe place is decorated with a touch of sophisticarion and elegance she cannot help but be plesantly surprised.
Through out their ride, Raffaele cannot take his eyes off her as the man settled for just starring at her like a creep while holding her hand in his in a tight clasp.
She would occasionally turn to face him but flush and look away from the devlishly handsome man.
After the pleasantries she could still feel the fear and respect people hold for the great Raffaele Vincenti.
And that led to her wondering.
How that man has the audacity.
