Chapter 116 New Life

Amanda tossed and turned in the small, cozy bed that Nonna had so lovingly prepared for her. The moonlight streamed through the delicate lace curtains, casting soft, silvery patterns on the walls. Yet, despite the peaceful surroundings, her mind was anything but calm. Her dreams carried her to a place she hadn’t allowed herself to revisit consciously—Viktor’s arms. His touch, so firm yet tender, felt as real as the memories she clung to. She could feel the heat of his body, the rough texture of his hands against her skin, and the deep, husky timbre of his voice whispering her name as if she were the only woman in the world.