page.
âAnd you must put your initials on the other pages,â Giorgio told her. âHe wants to make very sure that youâre ours and nobody elseâs. He knows good value when he sees it. Ah, here he is.â
Mario had come into the room, and stood watching as Natasha finished signing. Glancing over the papers, he nodded and handed them to Giorgio, who left the room.
âI hadnât expected so much,â she said. âYou didnât have to do that. But thank you.â
âYou have nothing to thank me for,
signorina
,â he said firmly. âYouâre vital to this project and Iâve taken the necessary steps to make sure the
ComunitÃ
keeps your services.â
She nodded, replying in the same formal voice, âYou can be sure that I will remain loyal to the
Comunità , signore
.â
âExcellent,â he said. âThen we understand each other.â
âIâm sure we do.â
Oh, yes, she thought. They understood each other perfectly, but in ways that could never be expressed in words. Heâd moved swiftly to save her from disaster, but in such a way that there was no fear of them growing closer. They were
signore
and
signorina
, and nothing else.
Not long after, she accessed her bank account on the Internet and found that a large sum of money had already been deposited, enabling her to pay her debt to Helen. That was a relief and she was able to enjoy an hour wandering the streets, absorbing the feel of the city.
When she returned she found that the photographs had arrived. Giorgio and Mario were going through them, studying the pictures of young models, seeking one with the perfect combination of beauty and innocence. She joined in and after a while she discovered exactly what she wanted.
Finding Romeo was harder. He had to be handsome, with splendid legs, since Romeo would be wearing tights. At last she found what she wanted.
âPerfect,â Mario said, studying the picture. âGood-looking and vulnerable.â
âVulnerable?â Giorgio queried. âHeâs one of literatureâs great heroes.â
âHe also fell for everything that was said to him,â Mario observed wryly. âNot one of the worldâs great minds.â
âThatâs what happens to people in love,â Natasha said. âThey set their minds aside and believe what they want to believe.â
âAnd soon learn their mistake. All right, letâs hire these two.â
Giorgio got straight onto the phone, made the contact and arranged for the two young people to appear in a couple of days.
âPaolo and Lucia,â he said. âTheyâll be here ready to start on Thursday morning.â
âThatâs fine,â Natasha said. âIt gives me some more time to work on my ideas.â
The next two days were abuzz with action. Some of the time was spent visiting Romeoâs house, and twice Natasha was invited to dine with other members of the
ComunitÃ
. Mario accompanied her on these trips, but did not sit next to her at the dinner table.
She thought she understood. Having tied her down with the contract, both legally and financially, Mario preferred to keep a certain distance between them.
But the money in her bank account was a big relief. There was no doubt that in Mario sheâd made a good professional association. She must cling to that thought.
By day they were absorbed in preparing for the photo shoot. Giorgio hired a photographer experienced in taking dramatic pictures. He also found a theatrical costumier.
âSheâll join us tomorrow with a big variety of costumes,â he told Natasha. âOur models can try several until we find the right ones.â
âJuliet will need something exotic for the ballroom,â Natasha said. âThen an elegant dress for the wedding scene, and a very simple one for the tomb. Right, Iâm going to bed. Itâs going to be a busy day
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