y has his angBella's pov
With a smile stretched on my lips, I make myself ready while dancing to the low tone I am busy humming to myself.
I am going out with the girls and nothing can be better than this and l had a call with mom, mama Vincenti and papa Vincenti.
Third pov
"What are you doing" A voice calls out behind her and she jumps in fright before turning to see that it is Raffaele.
"I-I'm just picking out my clothes" She says and he stares at the closet before shifting his eyes to her and nodding his head.
Bella smiles at that and continues picking out the clothes she deems fit to be worn to theirlittle outing which they are planning.
Since it's a colour coordinated picnic,they had decided that everone pick out a colour and bring everything in that colour which ended in her picking the colour red.
