A Thousand Ways To Say I Love You

CHAPTER XIII

As the weeks passed, they found themselves sharing more personal stories, gradually peeling back the layers of their lives. Isabella talked about her hopes of advancing in her career and about her mother condition which now okay and as healthy as before, while Matteo shared snippets of his childhood, the challenges he faced growing up, and the ambitions that drove him.

One night as they strolled through the hospital garden, Isabella turned to Matteo, her expression serious. "You know, I really enjoy our time together. But I can't shake the feeling that there's more to you than you let on. I feel like you're holding something back."

Matteo's heart raced at her observation. He knew he couldn't keep hiding his past forever, but how could he share it without pushing her away? "I promise, I'll share everything with you. It's just... complicated," he replied, looking into her eyes, hoping she would understand.

"Just know that I'm here for you, no matter what," she said softly, reaching out to squeeze his hand.

The warmth of her touch sent a wave of comfort through him, and Matteo realized that perhaps it was time to open up, to let her see all of him-the good and the bad. He knew he wanted to be the person she deserved, and he was willing to fight for their connection, no matter the obstacles that lay ahead.

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One Friday evening, as Isabella settled in after a long week at the hospital, she felt a buzz from her phone. It was a message from Matteo.

'Hey! Just checking in. I know it's been a long week for you. How are you holding up?'

She smiled at the text, feeling warmth spread through her. 'It's been hectic, but I'm managing! Looking forward to our time together tomorrow. Any ideas?'

Matteo replied almost instantly, 'I was thinking we could try that new Italian place downtown. I hear they have amazing risotto!'

'Sounds perfect! I've been wanting to try it,' she texted back, excitement bubbling in her chest.

They continued to chat for a while, sharing laughs and light-hearted banter. Isabella cherished these moments; they made her feel less alone and brought a sense of joy to her busy life. Matteo, on the other hand, relished the way their conversations flowed naturally, each message drawing him closer to her.

As the weekend approached, Isabella found herself eagerly anticipating their dinner. She spent the day preparing, picking out an outfit that made her feel confident and beautiful. The thought of being with Matteo sent butterflies fluttering in her stomach.

When Saturday evening arrived, she felt a thrill of excitement as she made her way to the restaurant. Upon entering, she spotted Matteo waiting at a table, his eyes lighting up as soon as he saw her.

"Hey, you look amazing!" he said, standing to pull out her chair.

"Thanks! You don't look too bad yourself," Isabella replied, a playful grin on her face.

They settled into their dinner, enjoying the cozy ambiance and the rich flavors of the food. As they talked and laughed over their meal, Isabella found herself losing track of time, completely immersed in their connection. Matteo made her feel cherished and understood, and she felt like she could truly be herself around him.

"So, what's been the highlight of your week?" Matteo asked, genuinely interested.

Isabella thought for a moment, then smiled. "Honestly? This dinner. It's nice to unwind and spend time with you."

Matteo's heart swelled at her words, and he took a sip of his drink, trying to conceal the genuine affection he felt. "I feel the same way. I look forward to our weekends together," he admitted, leaning in closer.