Natalie didn’t expect Dante to reveal his feelings right then and there. She was silent for a moment, still trying to figure out whether Dante had said it consciously or if it was just the effect of his confusion as he was still recovering.

“I’m serious.” Dante looked at Natalie earnestly. He was fully aware of what he was saying.

“Why?” Natalie asked, feeling touched. “Do you really not mind if Nicolo ever...”

Dante sighed deeply. He knew what Natalie meant, but he also didn’t understand his own heart. Somehow, he had always been able to accept and tolerate Natalie, no matter what the situation or circumstances. He just didn’t...