Read Arabella and Alvise novel Chapter 95
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I blinked, my brows knitting together as my heart threatened to leap out of my chest. “Wh… what do you mean?”
He didn’t know… right? I wasn’t being obvious. I was trying my best not to show anything. If Francesca found out, she’d
“You’re shaking,” Alvise said, pulling me out of my thoughts. “And you’re avoiding eye contact a lot.” He tapped his foot against the floor. “You never avoid eye contact this much.”
I chuckled lightly, puffing out my chest in an attempt to look convincing. “I’m just tired, that’s all.”
He tilted his head to the side, his eyes boring into mine. “Just tired?”
I nodded, forcing myself to hold his gaze even though every instinct screamed at me to look away. “Yeah.
Alvise nodded. “Alright.”
The elevator doors slid open, and I walked out, my steps hurried as I tried to put some distance between us. The moment I stepped out of the building, I paused, wondering if I was only making myself look more suspicious by acting so strangely.
He already suspected something, otherwise he wouldn’t have asked.
Trying to seem normal, I turned to him. “Alvise?”
He looked up from the phone now in his hands but didn’t respond.
I took a step closer and scratched the back of my head. “Can… you drop me off at work?”
He lowered his gaze back to his phone and walked past me. “You’re not going to be able to go to your company now.”
I followed him to his car. “Why?”

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