Chapter 14

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Jace was sitting with his eyes closed on the commercial airliner. His earphones were droning out the rest of the people
around him.

He left his offices in the capable hands of his PA and staff members. Jace made he surrounded himself with skilled professionals. The official reason for his visit to Italy was to network. They knew that he was going to attend some fashion show, but nothing more.

Venice, Italy
Jace got out of his taxi and inhaled the air. A secret smile stole its way over his handsome face.
He felt lighter than he had in months.
"What a glorious day" he breathed out.
Infront of him was the hotel that he was going to stay in. It was Hotel Verona. Jace thought kind of a cheesy name, but it was fitting too.

A flash of movement caught his eye. He turned and caught his breath. Was it..  naahh...it could'nt be..  probably his feverish imagination leading him  on. He was too far away and the sun shone directly in his eyes. He removed his dark glasses and squinted but the person had already disappeared inside the building, but he could have sworn for a second.
Wait, something was lying on the sidewalk. He found himself moving closer to see.

He quickly crossed the street and found lying Infront of the building a scarf. Must belong to the person who went in here. He picked it up and debated whether he should go inside and go find the owner.
For some reason he put the scarf to his face and inhaled.
The smell of perfume hit him. Probably some expensive French perfume he thought. While still deciding his phone vibrated in his pocket and he took it out and answered.

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