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February
Frances Flores
LOVE WINE
Translation and adaptation in Romanian
M
IHNE
C
OLUMBEANU
Collect gold, Nr. 55
Publisher Alcris, 2001
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Chapter 1
Remo Vic could not believe his eyes. He had come all this way,
just to the middle of the Valley of the Moon, to quarrel with an old woman named
Laura D'Asti Spandoni, and suffered the shock of his life.
Laura does not discourage under pressure that look. Instead, he
See job, kneeling on the ground warm, rich. Her hands
do not cease to explore each leaf texture tender.
- You are the lady Spandoni? I ca n't believe!
Cam unhappy, Laura finally honor the intruder with a
about. The sun shone hot midday zenith, so that it
see too well.
- Mr. Remo, sorry but, you see, are
very busy.
The vineyard was so much to do. And he had so little time, few
money and a little help!
- What do you want?
- It is not about what I want. The question is what you want
your lady Spandoni?
Unmistakable wave of harshness in his voice to a force peLaura
return to him. Slowly raise arm, putting his hand shaded
eyes. That gesture freely and naturally seemed to cause a slight
change in respiration rate of VicRemo. Laura was amused, but
prefer not to give atenie.Ceea but could not ignore what was
that the confrontation between her and the unknown gentleman Remo
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became a little silly. He felt more ridiculous as the
slim cut trousers and blouse and began to stick to the skin
sweaty, revealing much more than arms and legs
tanned. But Laura is not standing in fire to be intimidated too
long. Shaking hands and knees and quickly dust is
stood up.
- I prefer to be called Laura D'Asti again, no longer
Mrs. Spandoni-and, frankly, at this time do not want
nothing more than to be left to finish my job. Not to be
rude, but I do not live operation that leaves too long
for philosophical chat ...
Therefore be categorical, but the impact they lost reproach.
The words suddenly fell silent throat. We see for the first time, with
True, Vic Remo. It stood at a distance, and
sunlight continue to make it look gloomy, but suddenly
details appearance is the express image of his mind as deeply
as would be right next to it. He had the kind of face that drew
just by his paradoxes. Powerful, almost harsh, save it
how brutally bluish black hair and curling slightly
the root of the neck, they threw sparks raven's eyes,
especially as sensitive mouth full, sensual. It was highest
than Laura, but still dominates nearly every place around him.
Body position changes slightly, betraying a hint of nervousness.
Laura liked them this: enjoy that managed to intimidate him.
However, he had little self confidence shaken so hurried
continue:
- In short - who are you, domnuleRemo?
I striped pants look closely, not just us, but visibly expensive
handmade jacket and boots.
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- Why did you come all the way from San Francisco to me
visit?
- Are intermediate wine, he said, then smiled
for the first time - have a smile fermector.i, yes, you guessed
right: are in San Francisco. Therefore I have disliked the first
moment, Signorina D'Asti?
- You've read too many bad novels, laughed without chefLaura. We,
these rustic-Up here in Sonoma, not tremble at the sight
any sophisticated alien to Citta, who had twisted his mustache, you know.
His long hair and tight in copper crown with a carelessness
charming that would have catastrophic effects if it would be pursued,
but really did nothing to free the shoulders and neck fine
high burden.

- No, I dislike you, Mr. Remo, simply because


do not know you. Say you're an vinuri.Ce ie sell?
Pensive, almost regain Vic seriously.
- Not sell, buy.
- A, then it is clear, Laura finally laughed, letting her hair to
flow around the head, floating like a golden-reddish foam. I'm afraid
that both wasting our time.
- Are you sure?
- Obviously! I suppose you are an intermediate much wine
success ...
- You can say that ...
- ... And I do not doubt that you have much experience in businesses
wine, right?
- I, really.
- Then surely you know that my family sold
never wine through agents outside! We have
small but exclusive vineyard and produced since the beginning
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the finest wines and reputation D'Asti have California.Eticheta
always been the only things necessary to ensure
complete sale of the stock.
He imposed to utter these words with the greatest strength
and belief, though waking hours and sleepless nights were haunted by them
obsessive fear.
- I inherited it from my father winery, who inherited
from his father. My great grandfather brought alive the original shoots
northern Italy, from vineyard that had inherited from his father. I have
going to carry on the family tradition D'Asti all
plans, Mr. Remo, believe me.
He took a deep breath, throwing his head back.
- I do not intend to change anything in the methods of cultivation,
harvesting and marketing, so ...
- I came here to buy wine D'Asti.
Laura was honestly surprised. Vic Remo not budge no
muscle, not approached any one step, but she had suddenly Laura
touched with the feeling that an icy hand. Without knowing too well
why, he felt threatened.
- I do not understand. If you are interested in wine, then you've come to
buy?
- Laura ... Miss D'Asti, I could go elsewhere as
to talk?
In the same vein forceful voice had returned. Laura felt that if
rugminii give him, would unleash an unstoppable process can
even destructive. But intelligent and inquisitive nature an urge them to

find out what lies behind that mystery. And in addition, a Remo Vic
intriga.Sau ... no, to be honest with himself, as always, recognized
that was more than intrigued. Remo Vic radiate an inner force, a
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as the more fascinating since Laura had met yet no
never a man.
- Is it really so important? Tell me the truth.
- It is very important - for you. Believe me.
These words avur decisive effect.
- All right.
From a distance, cried Laura poked nerves as a peak
Action:
- Lauretta! Lauretta! Ciao, padrona, ciao!
A worker smiling with hands gnarled old and agitnduLaura is to make a sign to follow him, appeared in the middle of a
row of vines.
- Abbiamogiafatti delterreno bow. Tutti bene! Come take a
on, Lauretta.
- Gioia, Beppo! I'm so happy! Be right back.
Venerable worker nodded and turned, but then hesitated.
His eyes, shiny and full of tenderness toward sgetar from Laura
Vic. More than one second vanished as quickly as it had appeared, but
only after expressed in the strongest manner, raising
ostentatious shoulders.
- Protector old man, eh? Vic commented, not without
goodwill, while Laura was approaching with his warm smile
again on the lips. Who is a relative?
Laura shook her head.
- Beppo is practically a permanent presence here, envelop the Moon.
It's my boss team alive. Legend has it that he planted by hand
his first grapes in Napa-Sonoma!
Now that Vic Remo ventured up near her, Laura
study it bluntly. A surprised to see several strands
attractive silver hair at his temples. How many years have?
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Forty maybe forty-one? Hell, however had, handsome
there was! Leaving it in the will of involuntary impulse, completely
female, looking at his left hand to see if wearing a wedding ring.
But his hands in the pockets of his coat stood so could not
notice. What God brought to mind a detail so
silly? To make up for the folly of time, return to
Beppo harmless old subject.

- No, I'm not relative Beppo, but I care about him. And, yes, it's true
that has become overly protective of Frank's death
Spandoni.
Laura was not mistaken assumption that Vic was a man Remo
business done. His manners urban clothes expensive sports car
Elegant European sloppy parked on the road, all indicated
this. What would have to guess what it was that had gone
to the top of a very competitive field observing and
retaining every nuance, every detail, even in those conversations
most mundane. Now he had been impressed by the warmth in his voice appeared
Laura when we talk about the farm worker Beppo cabtrn D'Asti,
and yet shows no emotion Frank mentioned it
Spandoni. Vic studied the problem and knew that Frank Spandoni
was about sixty-five years old when he lost his life in a
accident. This young woman was incredibly charming. However,
Despite enormous differences in age, his wife Laura was Frank
Spandoni, right? What bothered him was awful Vic failing
he could find very little widow lady Spandoni.
Assumed, of course, that was an old woman. How bitter is
cheated! And Vic Remo not indulge too often make mistakes. He
silent reproach this error since when, arriving in
living, had seen for the first time LauraD'Asti. Although still have
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Fork to quiet pride wounded, managed to sound calm
below.
- Well, anyway, I'm happy for you and pentruBeppo
that soil samples out so well. It's hard to keep a balance
perfect soil, is not it? Maybe to secure or destroy a
harvest. But, in fact, viileD'Asti are famous for a hundred years
their soil "noble", right?
It was a statement, not a question.
Laura blinked surprised.
- Do you understand what he said Beppo! Strangely, I did not expect to know
Italian.
- If you knew - which is not the case, remember - you
discover that they are full of surprises.
Beppo sharp cry of silence pierced again.
- Lauretta!
- I must go to him, 'said Laura, looking over shoulder; what
Vic namely Remo have so annoying, mysterious? If you do not
no objection to wait, we can meet at my house. There
we can talk without being interrupted, right?
- I do not mind.
- The

Actually,
probably
you guys
reach
there
prior to
dumneavoastr.Dac go down this road, on the edge of the vineyard,
you exit the main road entering the gate to the house
our. I have not found how to. House is a large Victorian relic ...
- I Know It. I went over there looking for you. A very lady
age told me where I can find.
No added that the old woman had taken as widow Spandoni!
- Must have been Donna Evangelina, Laura said, with a wave
of respect. It's my mother, 'she added with a smile at first hesitant,
then brighter. So, see you in a few minutes.
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He left, running through alive.
- Fuck you asshole fucking bastard! itself is blestemVic
very slowly but with fire.
He climbed into the car, slamming the door loudly, packed mercilessly
engine and turn on country road, raising clouds of dust.
Over twenty minutes to reach the main road,
almost laughed remembering what state despirit different
had driven that road in the morning. Then VicRemo was master
world. Depart from San Francisco relaxed, confident, knowing that all
he touched into gold is change. Feel no need to hurry,
not to worry. It was only vaguely excited that mission
hit the road - to buy D'Asti Vineyard.
In fact, Napa-Sonoma headed for to buy more
More than just an old vineyard and west; was going to purchase,
by her integrity and reputation of the name D'Asti. Simple
business transaction would not pose significant problems for though family
D'Asti continued to produce high quality wines, the entire
operation is disjoint from all joints, the threshold
falimentului.Mai sick, debilitated vineyard remained in the hands of
old widow of Frank Spandoni!
Vic had been so sure of success ease that had decided
to make the head and turn the roundabout way to Sonoma. Bridge
Golden Gate splendid show and Vic noticed leisurely fleet
white sails golf, swollen in the wind, slipping cheerful blue waters
and fire. Get off the bridge to where proceeded spiral
way down to the elegant town of Sausalito, turned on the highway
LABLACK Point, and in Napa-Sonoma reached, the blessed,
Her heart priceless, yet baptized and called as he had said

early settlers Californians - Valley of the Moon.


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Vic now recovering from the road to the property D'Asti in a completely
Another mood. He was angry and he knew how fucking Debin
Because called Laura. Canova supposed to prevent. Not fit
no doubt, Canova know all about the new patron of
vineyard. Therefore acceptaseVic agent to represent him in some
mutually beneficial transactions; Canova he conducted their lives
business and personal alike - meticulous, uninvolved and
relentlessly.
As he approached the gate, Vic began to regain
self. He realized that approached a mission
wrong perspective. He was baffled by the real Laura
Spandoni, or LauraD'Asti, how they prefer to say, and it was necessary
to change tactics. Quickly passed near the old oak
used as indicator, preserved and freshly painted. Now its
could afford to laugh. Everything was carefully maintained fals.Aleea,
bordered by poplars and wooden fences, was considered among the vineyards
rich ngrijite.Privelitea was overwhelming.
Vic stopped the car near an arbor covered with multicolored glycine.
Quickly bypass the hedge, walking on a lawn soft and fluffy as a
quilt. In front of him stood proud D'Asti mansion, with fantastic
its Victorian embellishments, frontispieces and sharp roofs.
LauraD'Asti just passed in front of the house. Her image framed in the door
graceful, was almost dobortoare. But he knew the secret Vic:
everything there, it was only an illusion calculated, deliberate!
- What took you so long? she asked. Come here, we can
sit on the steps, to talk.
Vic sat on a step or two below. Laura had time to
change, and he welcomes to himself swiftness. Most
women knew they would be intentionally left waiting. Of
Also, most would have looked dull in their clothes and
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she had chosen - red jeans, denim shirt, espadrilles and a blue scarf
tied tightly around the head with a knot at the nape. DarLaura D'Asti
he somehow managed to look youthful and vulnerable. It was beautiful, ba good
not, but Vic is not deceived. He was smart and fire.
- A, Bella! Where have you been, baby?
From the weirdest dog house out to look that
Vic ever seen, slam next Laura.Scund, stuffed and
elongated body like a dachshund
One

, Have skin covered with


bushy tufts of fur rusty. Do not come to call it
just "nice" when you saw that strange creature, but in
Despite its uninspired name chosen managed to keep their dignity. Him
Vic looked on with an expression of warm warning. But Bella was
able and adoration, as devotedly licking prove
cotulLaurei.
- I dare say it's not a house dog usually commented
Vic, resting the next step with an uncertain smile.
- Oh, no, Bella is absolutely unique. Her breed is traditional in Italy, but
you will not find many like it in California. But do not be deceived by
Her unusual appearance, it preveniLaura, because it's really
ferocious hunting.
- I am ready to believe the word!
They passed a few moments, then Laura said simply:
- All right, Mr. Remo, to cut to the chase. What do you
buy from me?
- Via.
- Via is not for sale.
One
Dachshund.
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- You know, I'm kind of hard to believe you, 'he replied, direct and candid.
If I were the owner of this live and I had financial problems
they have you, I would have sold it long ago.
Laura stood still, looking at her big eyes and Vic
clear.
- For more ...? I do not understand. I think you made an impression
Wrong ...
- I'm afraid you're the one who was wrong, Laura.Toat
this deal would have to be sold no later than two years ago,
when your husband died.
- Why?
- I told you, I'm agent of wines. But are specializing in
production, marketing and sales. We studied financial documents
D'Asti's Vinaria and my most sincere advice is to sell it to you
settle the damage and save as much money as you can.
- But I do not remember you asked for advice, Mr. Remo.
Laura was irritated, but not down to the cheap tantrums.
- Who allowed to stick your nose in my finances? she continued,
voice sharp as steel.
- I do not need anyone's permission, Laura, please let me
listen. Accounting revisions public domain and in the profession
My reading are strictly necessary. But it was not even necessary to

dig too deeply into the document. I knew you were involved
in a financial mess just downright tragic talking
Your suppliers who were not paid. Neither did the workers in the vineyard
been paid ...
- Equally necessary is your profession and gates
unprincipled discussions with my workers?
- One moment.
Vic's male pride began to assert itself.
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- I use my intelligence, experience, and all other means
law to get what they want. Gather information from any
sources and do not consider "talk unprincipled", as you call them
you. But if you want to be unprincipled, you know that I can
son. You broke. You know very well and I know. How knows almost
everyone in the valley.
He stood up suddenly, took a few steps, then turned again
facing Laura. He was ready to use the argument
convincing, but felt pretty stupid. Why? Just told him
truth, right?
- Be realistic. Obviously a lot to keep this life. I do not believe you
bear to sit with my hands, watching fame and reputation
family go on ice. But if you stop working in
loss, it will happen, because I know I have enough money to
Do you business again not even a month. You are about to
totul.Dac lose act immediately, you can still save prestige
winery, remaining with enough money. Do not you understand? You have no choice but
to sell. You do not want to even think about it?
- No.
Although spoke slowly, her answer in monosyllables have the force of a
cry.
- Everything I said is true ...
- No!
- Do you realize how much money is at stake? You enrich ...
- No!
This time her body was crossed by a fior.Apropiindu into the
her mistress, Bella lifted her nose and sniffed the air, as the smell
danger.
- So sorry, believe me.
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Vic knew that exerted sufficient pressure for the moment. With
next time i have to prezinteLaurei D'Asti same
proposal, things would go smoothly, tilting the balance in

his favor. Pride was a difficult quality knelt knew


from experience. Climb stairs slowly, until he came back to
flush with Laura.
- Anyway, here's my card. If you change your mind, you'll be
so kind to give me a call?
Put white card engraved in relief on stage beside her, a short
away.
- Mr. Remo?
Arriving mid lawn, Vic stopped but did not turn. It
expected the young and beautiful woman to fight harder
bitter, show more manly. Expelling and
slight disappointment turned back to face her.
- Yes, Miss D'Asti?
Laura continues to sit on stage. Had only to
include knees with arms. The card was left untouched.
- You asked me to look truth in the face. How would you react, I
wonder if I would ask you to look towards a miracle?
"Well," he thought, "Well at least it has a refreshing attitude
of nonconforming! "
- That's a rhetorical question, or even wait for an answer?
- I'm talking seriously as possible.
Intrigued, Vic accept the game.
- I do not know how I would react. In my work I
never had to do with miracles.
- Might as direct experience change your atitudinea.Poate
you become too cynical, too practical ...
From a fluid motion, detached, Laura stood.
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- Well, are you willing?
- How could I resist such a challenge?
- I guess I somehow think you're the kind of man who can not resist
challenges, said Laura, down the stairs, with Bella after her.
Follow me. And do not you worry, I'm not crazy.
Ironically, following her words hit him in the face Vic:
- Do you trust me!
Family atmosphere, old fashioned become property
evident from the moment when Laura and Vic moved off of grandeur
manor. Everywhere there were old farm equipment in years
twenty, like relics ruginite.Peisajul was packed in a heap with
workshops unpainted wood, and the air resounded with the hoarse voices
various domestic animals. It looked a little patina and left
unfinished. Near the main alley was planted a garden
impressive with irises, lavender and rose bushes. Exudes a
enough fragrance to seduce all senses, but Vic

it seemed more interested in painstakingly cultivated vegetables


layers within the frame of flowers.
- I thought you interested than grapes, murmurLaura.
- Indeed, but I learned everything I could find about
Still, he said, pointing to various carciofi, zucchini, Cicoria,
pomodorii broccolirappen rising from the ground.
Laura could not hide his surprise.
- Your father was a farmer?
- No, he laughed a little reluctantly, my parents had a small shop
vegetable in San Francisco.
He bent and picked one of dolofanele shaped tomatoes
pear bite of it.
- Delicious! Yes, that's what I call a miracle! Is your garden?
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- No, it was my mother in law. He spends more time here if all n
has nothing else to do. Moving on?
Keeping comments for himself, Vic ends tomato, while
Laura was leading him to a group of buildings covered with straturilayers of creepers.
- These are the original buildings, she said stroking the old walls
stone, so please be very careful where you step, there.
The floors are uneven and dangerous.
- The famous tasting room, is not it? he asked, entering
in a cool and wet, where sunlight aftertwelve o'clock penetrated by a single window; recognized walls with
intricate inlaid mahogany and solid bar. I saw her
Often, historical photographs.
- Yes, but I closed it to the public to hold her now two ani.ncerc
clean and polished, but still get moldy here and there, it
Laura excuse, exhibiting for the first time a strange nervousness;
hastily opened a side door. That's much better.
Bella, who had followed all the time, quickly amuin around, barking,
then rushed out the door like a shot.
- Why did you close it? Camera, I mean.
Laura's answer was covered with a squeal, hideous, the
beyond the open door. One moment, nobody moves. Then Vic
rushed in there with Laura's footsteps.
- No, Bella! Hold On!
Source Brawling was easy to spot. On crossing a footbridge
small pond just passed a gaggle majestic red beak,
When this happens nenorocirea.Bella, who knows which starts giving
ancestral dug his teeth into posterior unfortunate that geese
happened to be the last to parade. In a storm of feathers, beat

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wings and ggituri mrieli with Laura pulling goose and forcing Vic
muzzle bitch eventually restore peace.
- Marching into the house immediately! Laura orders, snapped his fingers under
Bella's nose. Marching!
Bella, repentant, obeyed without delay.
- Excuse me ... Laura sighed, relieved to see that the goose had been
injured more than bodily integrity and dignity. Of
Usually, Bella is good with pets. I do not know what's gotten into her.
However, I hate to punish her for doing what she dictates
instinct.
- You're right. When fighting against nature, you have no chance
success, is not it?
If Vic was aware of the mocking tone of his words,
not shown. He spoke with a slight smile on Laura straight
eyes, and shake while absent on sleeve jacket wedges.
- What happened to your hand ...? O Lord, you mucatBella!
Surprised, Vic looked at his hand.
- I have nothing. Let her fro ...
- Not true! It's a deep wound and bleeding. I have a kit
First aid in the cellar. Come quickly!
Thus, they reached the very heart of the wine cellar. There was wine made
fermented and aged, left to rest and, finally,
bottled. While Laura seek medical kit, Vic advantage of
locurile.Singurele opportunity to study modern equipment were
various fermented in stainless steel vessels. All other,
the magnificent old oak barrels for up to
Bottle racks ceiling-high, were superb ancient
absurdly expensive as time and money nowadays.
- I found it, says Laura, raising kit. And now, come to
that table ... Oh, Matt! I did not know you were here.
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The following barrels appeared a tall man with a strange look
Boy, coming toward Laura. He had sandy blond hair, the same
color yellowish eyes and glasses frames. Aged about
cincide thirty years, seemed shy as a kid twelve, although
for some women might look quite attractive.
- Forgot? I told you last night it was time to scraper barrels
This row and check balance bentonitei.A like to
May and listen when you speak, let this wine Laura.Nu can dehere sleep long ...
- Matt! We have discussed this and I will not start now and, I
rather sharply interrupted Laura, noting that watched Vic conversation

with much interest.


- Well, Laura, as you say ... Matt shrugged resignedly,
glancing towards Vic.
- Mr. Remo, he is Matt Moyer, my lab expert,
Laura tried to relax the atmosphere. Matt is the true genius
We retain quality wine.
The two measurements of sight silent greeting with the inclination
of heads. If domnulRemo Matt wondered who he was, he kept
perplexity for himself. Laura seemed to have a sudden inspiration.
- I'm sure you're looking Beppo. A soil test done. What would
have to go at it, Matt?
- Yeah, well ...
Matt started to say something else, then changed his mind. Giving again
short head at Vic left.
As soon as you leave the cellar, and perish Matt Moyer
gndurileLaurei.
- Let's see now this hand, Mr. Remo.
Vic's full lips curving into a smile thinker.
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- Do you think you could be more relaxed and spuiVic me? Of honey
I hate to call you Laura, but I'm very awkward if I keep taking
"sir Remo".
- All right. Vic shakes hands-ncoace.
Vic stretched his left hand, his skin torn and depositing it in
Laura's hand. Bella Teeth muscle nfipseser next
wrist and the golden glow of there attracted the attention of Laura. Vic
wear a watch thin, solid gold bracelet. On the surface
metal was engraved a name, but a dim light to prevent
read. Notice that the ring immediately but there was no wedding ring.
Obviously not! If correctly assessed the character of Vic Remo, for
his marriage was a death trap in which he would be stepping nor Ruptul
head.
They possess a thrill that had crossed easily and focus to apply
a sterile dressing, trying not to compromise. For - yes,
compromised, so he felt at that moment. All afternoon
endeavored in vain to control his emotions. That man
broken into her world, breaking all barriers. And that
knew about the financial problems of a wine cellar hurt so much.
If the state to think, Matt Moyer and he knew the truth, with
certainly her sister, Tina, ncepeas have suspicions, and was likely
the whole situation to become a secret whispered commented on the
everyone in the area. No, all this will not hurt, because he
an ace up his sleeve that he was sure would save the vineyard. What
what was really hurting systematic way in which his Remo Vic

blew away all emotional fortifications, one at the moment


when he saw those piercing eyes and arrogant. But Laura nwas going to leave kneeling with one double ...
- I finished. Either way, however, I think tomorrow should consult
a doctor.
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- I would think, 'he said, flexing his hand. I feel normal. You
thank you. And now, let's move on to another topic. Forgot letting me
promised a miracle?
- I have not forgotten. First, I want to show you something.
Laura started toward the dark side of the cellar, where a
claimed ten bottles rack, all positioned to stay
immersed in wine stoppers. He returned with a bottle, two glasses of
crystal and a corkscrew. Without any explanation, removed the cork of a bottle,
with care not to stir the wine, then poured delicate one liquid stream
pale gold in every glass.
- Taste it.
Vic brought the cup to his lips. He passed long before murmuring:
- I've never tasted this wine than once.
He glanced at the glass, and his eyes came a gleam of
respect. Glass, strange dark green, covered with fine dust, wear
D'Asti private stock emblem: a black hawk, the name Andrea
D'Asti lithographed and hand written numbers.
- It's pinot noir blanc finest of your father called
Falcon's Eye, is not it? A real legend.Dar tell me why
bears a name so unusual?
- Once, my father had hunting falcons. It was decided to
call this wine L'occhiodelfalcone after bird eyes glow
his favorites.
You say, D'Asti family blood contained a large wave
romance. I wonder how much of this capacity inherited Laura?
he wondered.
Then try to remember where that wine tasted
magnificent. I come to mind immediately: Canova. Canova had invited him to drink
with a glass, boasting all the time how to get it devised and
endlessly quoting fabulous price that you pay for the privilege
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to enjoy the gem of Private Stock D'Asti. That reminder
Vic reminded him why he had come.
- I am very sorry that you're disillusioned, but no matter how sublime wine
This, I have left a few bottles. Even if you remove stock
remaining in the auction, starting at the highest price, still not win

enough money to cover your losses.


Laura looked shocked.
- But this wine I would not sell any dead! It is true that my father
Wishlist few bottles of very close friends, but the rest of me to
you left me as inheritance soul!
- You ...? Vic asked, straining at the thought of a new obstacle
possible.
- My little sister. He's a senior student in oenology and
viticulture at UC Davis. He decided to learn about wine science
academic, not taking it abruptly ... like me, 'she added with a smile
affectionate.
Vic shook his head, saying earnestly:
- Not all scientific knowledge in the world can not save you,
Laura. Cellar it needs money.
- I feel that money is your favorite topic!
Laura no longer able to control anger. Why tumbled leave it?
Who thought that Vic Remo?
- I thought you were in a real soul love for wine
the history and traditions of their art. It seems that I was wrong, that there
understand than the material. Well, I'll tell you a fact that will
grabber impress even your mind. See those long strings
barrels in the cellar center?
- You mean the wine for whose treatment with bentonite their
Matt Moyer lost time and chop your money? A, excuse me! I forgot
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that's venerable method to filter sediment, is not it? asked
him with mischievous humor.
- It is our method, yes! So we produce quality wines
one that you enjoy right now!
Her remark hit right on target. Vic turned to her with great
be careful.
- In those barrels is a wine that will surpass everything you've tasted
ever. It will be more magnificent than even Ochiuloimului. And it's not
just a few hundred bottles of not, but much, much more!
- Enough to save winery?
- Yup!
- Just in time to save the winery? How will you pay workers
this guy needed to bottling your miracle? Stop lying,
Laura! You have money even to gather the harvest of this year, which is
ripen on the vine. I am ready to bet that you were forced to close room
Tasting because you no longer could afford to keep her open
public!
- Workers are loyal, I will leave ...
- And how do you think it will take loyalty?

- As long as it takes to save the vineyard!


- Dreaming. They have families to feed. No go.
- Must go! And even if it does not work, what do you care? There Are
sure you can find another winery that devour it. Why are you so
started to buy my winery?
Even if it would be enough to yell at each other, vaulted ceilings of
cellar everything would have turned words into sharp arrows. In the silence
who leaned heavy, Vic finally told him:
- I do not care to buy a winery for mine.Reprezint
important firm that dominates the wine industry from all
Valley: Canova Corporation.
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- And why would that corporation so important to cultivate
grapes?
- No interest only interest strugurilor.Principalul culture
the corporation is to invest money in successful productions, to
derive substantial benefits. Nothing easier.
- But it's awful! Laura exclaimed, astonished. You're saying
work for a huge and faceless company that just wants to
make money and that does not care how much and worked hard
my family to make varietal wines chosen? It's just awful, it
downright disgusting!
- No, it's just basically Vic replied, barely managing to
master nerves. And it's serious economic strategy, which is about
which is clearly know nothing. Incidentally, I love my work more
especially since enriching honorable.
- But it do not say! Well, it is that the sale you will not
see no saint, Vic Remo, because ...
Laura did not feel indignant only against him, but against her
itself.
- ... I would not sell vineyard that you or your corporation or deAsst that starving!
- Now people talk pride D'Asti, not reason.
- Do not allow to use that tone with me condescending!
I know very well what I mean. You said a few minutes ago it's about loyalty. Do not laugh, Mr. Remo! Loyalty is the
most important ingredient that you'll find in these barrels! I know,
because my father destroyed his health and cost him his life husband
meu.i now, I'd rather get out of here and leave me alone!
Quickly, quickly, before he tears podideasc those
silly, betraying his weakness.
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- And do not come back, you know? I have to get rzgndesc.Nu


sell vineyard!
Remo Vic probably leave immediately, because Laura still heard
echo her own words, when the door slammed top of the stairs. And not
remember when you felt like anger or hatred towards anyone.
He trembled from top to toe. A ray of light falling on
two glasses of crystal prisms, one empty, the other full. Brightness
Falcon's pale eyes seemed so ironic: "Stop lying,
Laura. If you do not see him again, you will die! "
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Chapter 2
Thank you, Giorgio, Laura said, descending from the limo.
The driver stepped aside, with cap in hand, showing politeness
and a deference which could not be grown than the generations
turn. He remained in that position until her sister Laura and crossed
wide sidewalk, reaching the stairs that went up to the entrance
grand Opera. Only then return to the wheel of Rolls-Royce's
black, control and, despite several limousines
waiting in line to enter the reserved parking, turn into
there slowly, with proper dignity masterpiece that
driving.
- I'm glad I came home from college last night, although
I had a lot of studying, Tina confess, looking around. I would be
wanted to miss this for the world.
- It's good, her sister Laura smiled.
Fourth was the first who came together since died
their father. Frank had Spandoni not too keen on opera.
Tina had dropped a mixture of sigh and giggle.
- One of the earliest memories of my childhood it
your screams when my father wanted to go to work for someone else.
Laura took his sister's arm came up the stairs together.
- Yes, I think it was unbearable, laughed, remembering also those
incidents.
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- Even now, you would be more bearable if you did you open and
you occasionally soul, Laura.
Tina did not like when her sister became thoughtful and
melancholy, which recently happened more often. But
Laura's behavior last night had frightened indeed. Ar
have to realize that something was wrong when he was forced
to pull over because of a sports car that came with all

speed from the mansion. Bastard 'hell! The second oddity was
Bella's presence on stage, ears lying on his back and a glow
fierce eyes, biting furiously from a card. Custom made,
bitch spit cardboard mistreated, but then rushed into the house without
give one time in the queue in greeting. Weird! Tina
tried to read the words on the card, but not
Remo Vic remained legible than the name. Who the hell was and
that? Most likely, dementia was just about to toss it
moat.
Donna Evangelina snoring in the room, as usual. Tina
shuddered at the sight of her. Never he could not suffer the crone
that. Coming out of the house, MattMoyer collide. And that's why the state
alone in the darkness that leave?
When I asked where was Laura, Matt, usually the most gentle
of people angry growls like a tiger:
- In the cellar.
Even he had gone all crazy?
When Laura had found in the cellar, Tina almost fainted
relief. Rather, until he saw the tears from her sister's cheeks.
Shocked, he realized that he never had seen sister
crying, even in the most painful. Laura did not
had no explanation and Tina, with tact, had no questions.
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While preparing to enter the lobby of the Opera, Laura thought of
Tina's words again: "You have more bearable if you did you open
and you occasionally soul ".Era better not to explore
possibilities. How could I explain the last night without
despreVic talk Remo? And how could I explain Remo Vic?
Marble lobby was filled with murmurs low and Tina iarLaura
They spent the next few minutes greeting friends and acquaintances.
The distinguished opera director, a dear friend of the family, which
Laura delight in youth with irreverent stories about the
more obscure intrigue behind the scenes work, two sisters smiled
adoration:
- Ah, Lauretta, carissima! E Titina, piccolina! Come sono felice che
I saresti ambedue anchor bolt per Cominca Our stagione nuova!
The Protocol Milan, deposited a kiss frunteaTinei
parents, but then leaned over the outstretched hand of Laura deep,
kissing her with great affection.
- Seems to announce a wonderful season, maestro . In Bocca Lupo! it
Laura hate success, citing traditional Italian theater warning
to avoid the wolf's mouth and not tempt fate.
- Laura! God! But you look gorgeous!
On hearing this familiar outbursts, two sisters returned

instead. Who else should be, if not loud, eccentric and


charming Lucy? LucyKaye have a piece of land, as he
they liked to name a thousand acre farm near
D'Asti property, and although it had more than twenty years
than Laura, were best friends and confidantes. In fact, the
two sisters spent their weekend house in the elegant city of
Lucy, in Pacific Heights.
Realising his best not to smile, Laura saw that her friend
was, as usual, exaggerated display something mpopoonat.Lucy
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huge gaudy purple red spots and have over a scarf
Pink undergoing a violent conflict with its ceaseless agitation. In
Overall, gave the effect of a tropical bird feathers ruffled,
once more decided not to take flight.
- Thanks for the compliment, Lucy, but this dress is not
exactly new, you know. You've seen her.
- Maybe Lucy nodded, inspecting it carefully.
From hair gathered in a knot with bronze sheen, simple dress
and long black up in the ground, that's bare neck, shoulders and
above the breast, to the white silk scarf draped on a
arm, with the end hanging down, Laura was the embodied image
Safe elegance itself.
- Maybe, baby, but you whatever you wear and as often succeed
always look like a queen. That's your style, Laura. On
when I'd get me any all as a show unmade bed, so why
I'm not having fun, doing my head? How do you like my outfit? I have
bought it second-hand from somewhere in Mission District!
- You look all coma! But do not ever change, Lucy, I
tiles as you, Laura added, laughing. A, before I forget, thank you
that you sent us tonight Rolls and Giorgio.
- The pleasure was all mine. But why did not you come with me
prior to that delicious champagne SalonulVerde before
first? I think Tina would have loved it. Hello, sweetheart!
she throws squeezing Tina to her chest opulent. You look
charming. Ah, youth, youth ...!
After a second, repeated his question:
- Why did you come to the party, Laura?
- I do not like champagne, Laura gave her first response
occurred to her.
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- A pathetic excuse least you've got? Lucy replied, looking
Closer. Is under the appearance of calm that throbbed something?

- There's no excuse, so just ...


- It is an excuse, Tina interrupted, soaring into before you
courage perish; if Lucy had not been there, ever would have dared
speak. Face it, Laura lately are not all in
your waters.
- Seriously, Tina, I think there is no place, no time ...
- And for you when it's place at the right time to tell you
in your heart? A, I know that I still consider the small sister
bad. Always trying to protect me, as if I had no idea I had
of-life.
Snorted, turning to Lucy, with a pleading look.
- You're her best friend, can you be more
open. Maybe I'll tell you why, last night ...
- Tina!
Just beaten the first gong. With visible relief, Laura start
to one scale.
- Let's hurry. Are you coming up to the break, Lucy?
- Sure, sure. We meet in the large lobby near the bar.
Laura had come in the top of the stairs, so not observed
exchange of glances between Tina and Lucy.
- Although necessary, Tina?
- I think so.
We hurried and whispered. Tina grabbed the peLaura
hand before opening the door of the lodge.
- Laura, what happened?
- Nothing. Let's just enjoy the representation, right?
These two barely time to change a look avur
loaded understood, before the lights begin to go out
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gradually. The appearance was greeted with applause and conductor after a few
cough and general murmur, began the first agreements suave in
overture opera "La traviata"
February
.
"Focus on the music," he told Laura. "Do you like
operate it, so you better focus on each note you! "
But it was more than possible. Io went crazy thoughts and eyes, even
and after curtain, when he began to perform timeless
love story.
It's not hard to notice it in the room was Lucy, just below the
the orchestra. His head feathers sprouted a tuft of parrot among
white fur and black ties. He stood among the ladies and gentlemen of
press, for though fabulously rich, Lucy did not believe in laziness
fabulous. He was proud patron of the newspaper "SonomaSundial" and the

Her greatest pleasure was to write of fashionable section.


Laura's eyes they continued to walk the audience. A few lodges in May
in front, a very attractive blonde eyes looked scene
ajar. D'Asti family had always been the first two
Six locations in Loja and Laura had not seen the blonde never
that box, so I looked further. Notice that wearing a necklace
Diamond luxury unimaginably expensive. Each gem was so
large and brilliant, that could only be false. But if
sat to think, no sane chic woman would have worn
a fake so garish.
In the next second, a man whose shoulders and not to
saw his arm put the seat back blonde. But attention
Laura was caught by shining object just below the cuff
February
Opern three acts by Giuseppe Verdi composed the libretto in Italian's
Francesco Maria Piave. The work is based on the novel by Alexandre Dumas,
Lady of the Camellias .
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man - thin gold bracelet and a watch beside her, a bandage
familiar.
It had to be a coincidence. But ... then why it had taken a
date shake?
If he had listened to instinct, protecting eyes immediately, it would be
Remo Vic saw the pretty nervous fidgeting in his chair and would not be seen
as absent faces peered around until, inevitably, he found
of them.
In the first moment, Laura was sure not recognized. In his eyes there
seemed to glow than a polite male admiration. But over
seconds, his expression becoming amazed admiration. Laura does not
smiled, but neither turned away. He was as surprised as he. Not
As recently as yesterday, quarreled like two fools. What twist
hellish fate brought them face to face again, just here, so
soon?
None of them seemed to be aware of the world around them.
Captivating Vic felt his companion's arm falling off backrest
and looked over his shoulder, surprins.Neprimind no response, it
follow gaze direction ...
- Laura! You stole landscape? Have you ever heard a broad interpretation
most gorgeous?
Stunned, blinking in the light that lit again
Laura saw that Tina was standing, applauding enthusiastically.
The moving area Sempre free end of the first act had to be
diva was performed splendidly, for the entire hall was standing,
applauding as passionate.

- Yes, it was great ...


Laura raises her alarm. He had heard no note of the area, nor
even one! The applause continued indefinitely, scratching them
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ears and nerves. Finally, after a while as an eternity, calls
ramp stopped and everyone headed for the big hall.
- Oh, you lot! Not ever find her Lucy in the crowds
that, 'said Tina, once arrived at the bar.
- I doubt that he managed to get up here. Let's wait in
the other end of the hall.
Laura had her reasons to avoid the bar. Just had seen Vic,
blonde. Only to talk with him ardea.Avea not need
time to clear your mind.
As she predicted, Lucy finally appeared, out of breath,
shaking his head.
- Only screams and shout, for you can not climb the walls! How
You recognize that you like the din that seriously? I tell you honestly,
I hate work!
- Then why did God come here to torture you alone?
Tina retorted, bursting into laughter.
- For cultural institutions around the world gather good.
About this fashionable write in my column, remember? The world good and
rich. I also spotted some very interesting people ...
- Tina, the world seems to no longer rreasc bar and seems luiLucy
to be a little thirsty, poor thing. There you go get her champagne?
Laura did not like tricks, but had to ask her something Lucy
Tina important and prefer not to hear.
- Oh, you saved my life! Lucy roared.
- Sure, Tina smiled. Want something, Laura? I know you do not like
champagne ...
Again started to become rude.
- No thanks.
Once Tina left, Lucy ran to the topic.
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- All right, now that you've escaped sister, maybe tell me
What's on your mind.
Lucy was shrewd, and Laura knew.
- Something really important, really. I want to know her name on
Trasnitilor blonde sitting next bar.
Lucy looked in that direction, squinting.
- Oh, sure, I know, 'she said, turning back to Laura.
Where this unexpected interest to a cash ambulance

it?
- It's very nice ... and has some fabulous jewelry ...
Laura did not continue. Now even had wide!
- Yeah, he hell of rope hanging neck with ice cubes. E
Carole Canova.
Laura's reaction to hearing that name stirs and more
Lucy's curiosity. It was not only impressed, but downright
dazed. Lucy decided to solve the mystery, so talk
Next, Laura escape without her eyes.
- It's much-enlarged and much-divorced daughter of RicardoCanova.
You know, Tsar and investment banks. It might interest you
Canova news that Pope recently started to capture a
lot of land in Napa-Sonoma. However, he shakes hands! Get
That's INGERAS bought expensive farafastcul neck as a reward
it went well in ultimu her matrimonial disaster. Former husband
number four was a kind of organic dirt eat not only the air! You
villainies realize that poor thing had to be taken into rich girl
not to be bored?
Then continue on a confidential tone:
- But my confidential sources have told me that the main
Carole expensive problem is not healthy boredom. It seems that
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Her libido little bit derailed and, in all her sclipiciurile, Carole
Canova is just a nice, normal and ordinary nympho ...
- That's only poisonous gossip, accurate, Laura replied, louder
than would be the case.
Why does a woman they never knew? But ... it was not
that simple. Not at Carole's reputation wrinkled Canova
protest.
- A, I think. Usually, my sources are trustworthy.
However, it will be fascinating to see if VicRemo become husband
number five. But I bet he's too smart to get caught in
her grip.
- Vic Remo ...? Laura just had the confidence to murmur
name.
- That's incredibly handsome guy sitting next to her.
Lucy's ears Laura tinged voice depistaser in which no
too knew how to take.
- Do not tell me you have not noticed! God knows that n
Tonight every woman here has fluttering towards him at least once
false eyelashes.
- I noticed.
Lucy snorted with little elegance.
- I know Vic when he was a kid. I never talked about

he?
- No.
- Vic climbed the ladder of success and elbows became an expert
renowned wine industry. E nCorporaia director Canova, but
not depend on anyone, you know what I mean? A secure e
ambitious as Hell, but there's something that makes me respect him and him
I admire.
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Respect? Admiration? But something does not inspire LaureiVic
Remo! A mbrobodeasc have done it so Lucy, but she no
tricked! There was no doubt it had charm and could do
shattered self of a woman in one of those
sensual eyes. But Laura knew he could not be more than a
calculated and unscrupulous opportunist. No wonder he could
boast how much he liked work - no one would have ruined some
crumbs and sexy blonde as he's picau!
- Alas! It seems that our queen smug life
indulgence is not just dream and harmony, comentLucy show by
head to the bar.
Laura prefer not to see and hear nothing but the following
Lucy's exclamation could not be ignored:
- Woe is me and me!
Laura glanced just when Vic was returning from the bar.
He had two glasses and handed one to Carole.Probabil that upset
with something for Carole refuses champagne, shaking his head violently. Him
look venom, then spits out a vulgar word and left, peat
anger.
Neither language nor Carole's absence did not seem to mind
Vic much. His only problem was that he did not know what to
made with two glasses they had in their hands. Luck made
Tina to be just steps away, waiting his turn to
bar. Vic does not hesitate for a moment; with a charming courtesy, smiled
Tina, giving two glasses.
In a second, Laura and Tina arrived back at Lucy, eyes
shining with delight.
- You know what happened to me? Queuing, seeing me in
my. And a guy appeared downright divine gave me glasses
these two!
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- We know, when I saw a calm Lucy, taking one of
glasses. I was just telling your sister some fascinating details
about the divine right type. It's called Remo Vic.

Tina noisy choked with champagne.


- Hey, that's not the one who was yesterday cellar, Laura? I said
Matt Moyer.
Laura closed her eyes, not only not to see eye
Lucy's astonished, but because Vic Remo came to her.
I had to overcome that feeling of embarrassment, after all he could to
do? He was just a man like any other, right? But, on hearing the voice
His good-natured, with a hint of barely felt strongly judgment is scatter
the four winds.
- What are you doing, Lucy? You keep sticking your nose everywhere
Your heading scandal?
He kissed her affectionately on the head.
- I know the music-esteem you here.
- Damn well say! Lucy laughed, squeezing him in his arms.
However, readers like my articles. Let me tell you something. Now
I even conquer them all with my version picturesque about
scene we have just witnessed between you and Carole notorious Canova!
Vic shrugged nonchalantly, clearly expressing his disinterest
to the whole situation. Instead, he turned to Tina.
- You're Tina D'Asti, is not it?
- Yes, I am ... But how do you know ...?
- Your sister told me about you yesterday.
He turned his head slowly.
- Good evening, Laura.
- Hey, Vic, she said, with a surprisingly calm.
- Well, well, 'said Lucy. I did not know you and my dear friend
Laura you know! she remarked in a voice only milk and honey.
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But wait a minute. What happened to your hand, Vic? Do not tell me that finally
You pulled it off its hinges on one of your adoratoarele! He spun a lamp
and he started to nibble your hand?
Vic lifted his bandaged hand, laughing.
- To tell you the right steps, something like that happened - what
about Laura?
- Hardly anything so melodramatic, I think you zice.Vd
bandage changed. Have you been to the doctor?
- Do not, under any circumstances. Rana almost healed, so I
I bandaged it with some gauze.
- I do not understand, Tina murmured. What happened yesterday at the winery?
They had talked in a tone polite, civilized, and Laura was proud of
how had avoided looking at him in the face Vic. Now, however,
made the mistake of looking up and ivzu ironical gleam in the eye and
smile that began to arch mouth with sensual lips. In
his mind flashed back Brawling funny image next

pond, with feathers flying ggielii that ncotro. He could not rule
and she burst out laughing.
- It was only Bella's fault - what nonsense!
- Since Bella is not here to defend themselves, propose to forget everything,
Vic said. I see that you do not drink anything, Laura. Can I get you a glass of
champagne?
Continuing to laugh, Laura shook her head.
- No thanks.
- Laura does not like champagne, Tina said, in a tone of sweet-acid.
Not told you yesterday?
- No, I came to talk about champagne.
Vic was once again seriously, but his eyes felt a certain
Laura heat that he could not overlook.
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- Unlike my friend Lucy, to needles, you think you
operate like a lot, does not it, Laura?
- Yes, ever since I was little.
- How many times have you seen "La traviata"? Five times, may even
more ...?
- Mm-mm, more often. Why?
- Give up the rest of the performance and dine with me instead.
It was so crazy idea that Laura's mouth
open. Why man always felt when he let
guard down, if only for a moment?
- No I would not think to go ...
We hear the bell, announcing the end of the break.
- I was thinking about a small restaurant that I think you'll like
very much. It's my favorite premises in SanFrancisco.
Vic spoke slowly, but the tone is felt however challenging
unspoken question:
- Are you afraid of me, Laura?
-<
- Lucy, do not mind her going home after the show Tina,
is not it?
- At the weekend, Tina and Laura are to me.
- Is that so? Then there's no problem so you accompany Tina.
- A ... oh, no, absolutely no problem! Sure! Come on, kitten,
he called Lucy, without subtlety, dragging her down the hall after her.
The marble lobby is silence. No more heard than
weak musical arrangements, from the hall. Vic and Laura remained only,
who said nothing. Finally, Vic reached out,
remaining ateptare.Laura put his fingers to slip into
strong his hand and began to descend the ladder slowly.

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Chapter 3
All that is lost in a fog - lights, streets, buildings,
humans. Laura sat with his head turned toward the window, but only if
was attentive to what was happening outside the car sport.
- I think we should declare a truce, are not the same
opinion? I promise to make no reference to the winery, and you can stop
to treat me as an enemy to death.
Vic put it in third gear and the car accelerated rapidly at the
sharp slope.
Taking the board upholstered with leather, Laura expected to reach
the top, before turning his head towards him.
- It will be really hard, you know? To declare truce, I mean.
Can any of us forget what happened yesterday?
- It's very easy. I have forgotten. Yesterday never existed.
Tonight we met for the first oar.Te have seen,
darkness, and thou hast seen me. And we liked what I saw.
He spoke so slowly that threaten to murmur engine
cover words. Walked away to the other side of the hill.
- Could be something, Laura, if you want to give him even a
chance.
It could happen that simple? she wondered. He could
delete from memory all the words which had cast one
another in anger? Yet followed him. Vic had taken by force from no
opera. No, come to him willingly.
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- Tonight we met for the first time ...
Why not?
- Okay, accept it with a dry humor declare a truce between Vic
Remo D'Asti and Laura! At least for tonight. We do not know one
about other than that you live in this town, and I live in
country.
She liked the way he was holding his hand, squeezing it close too
hard. You say, was impulsive! Beneath those appearances of
rigid self-control, Vic Remo hiding something. Maybe that was too
rough when he had calculated and unscrupulous. His fingers warm
gave him a sense of honesty, but he could not decipher the expression
face. Slightly bending the head forward, he asked:
- By the way, what comes Vic?
- You will have much better to be friends before you call
this secret, he said, laughing.
Just entered the tunnel on Stockton Street and headlights
machines is reflected in the white tiled walls, reminding him

Laura glimpses of rubies and diamonds. Diamonds!


- Carole Canova going to ask where have you gone?
- Might, but it does not matter. Will she find someone
to take her home.
His answer was very direct and shook hands fingers
Laura and more.
"Leave her alone," to prevent it, "and immediately changed the subject."
- If you tell me your real name even want me
talking about this restaurant that you like so much? There Are
very curious. What is so special?
- The food is excellent, but the place has nothing grand or
pretentious. In fact, there's only a small trattoria neighborhood where
serves wine from the jug. Mind you?
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- Do not, under any circumstances! But I think, however, that must have something
special, otherwise I would have preferred your place. Get your facts straight
name, city of San Francisco is famous for its restaurants
Italian!
At the end of the tunnel, to North Beach, traffic began to
crowded, and you had time to speak, Vic asked:
- Do you enjoy authentic Sicilian cuisine?
Her eyes questioning made him laugh.
- Perhaps you're not familiar with the cuisine of southern Italy,
is not it? I remember what you said, that your family comes from the north.
So do not forget this detail?
- Yes, we are home in Tuscany. The food is just so
different?
- Different as night the day, as are the customs, and language. And
humans, as well.
He gently lifted his hand, as if to emphasize cuvintele.n
semidarkness of the car, his tanned skin contrasting with her,
more open.
- And love more passionately.
Laura was just about to argue, but was not sure if
somehow tease again. Undoubtedly, it is considered an expert in
art of love. They walked through Washington Square, then
on one-way narrow streets beneath Telegraph
Hill.Panta was steep and the car sat parked in a heap over
everything. Vic stopped the car in the street, leaning her right wheel
one of the bars of concrete against speed.
- I arrived. Let me help you.
Laura was surprised. Even he was going to leave his expensive car
Therefore precarious position? But not had time to sit thinking. It

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feel pulled effortlessly on the sidewalk. He saw a large agri-food hall,
inscription UzzanodaMessina the windows.
- Where's the restaurant?
Unable to move, feel his arms cuprinseser his waist. But
do not count; was a great feeling.
- Behind the market.
- Behind the market?
Her shoes were not designed delicate evening to
climbing steep, especially when the wind blew so strongly, and
Vic leaned.
- OMG.
- However, it is.
He watched his face, expecting to see a facetious smile, but Vic
was absolutely serious. Full lips is ntredeschiseser and murmured:
- Laura ...
Maybe he wanted to kiss her; Laura burned with lust a kiss.
When you finally feel comfort, this is not achieved lips, but
strands of hair. Rise face him, seeking his mouth ...
- Hey, Vic!
Vic pulled least in part, swearing softly. Appeared in the market
run a child with curly hair. He wore a great white apron over
jeans and grinning from ear to ear.
- Did not expect to see you tonight, buddy!
Laura A measure of respect and is satisfied with a
smile even wider.
- You park your car in your garage, Vic?
- Sure, he muttered, throwing the boy cheile.Tremuri,
he whispered Laura. Come in, get rid of this wind, and I 'm
I prove that I lied about the restaurant.
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Laura let him lead her to the door Vic hall with thoughts
full tumult. How strange! He could swear that the boy had mentioned
Vic's Garage. Maybe he was wrong. Maybe wrong in many ways.
But the surprises are not finished yet series. The moment Laura
stepped inside the warm and welcoming hall, a npdir memories. Of
both years entered a not so typical European market as
why? Almost immediately an overwhelming nostalgia included.
- I know it's a little unusual, Vic confess, but the way
passing through the hall restaurant ...
- Please! Can I look around for a moment?
- Of course.
Vic began to realize that Laura was a woman states

very changeable spirit.


- This place brings back such wonderful memories ...
Laura looked around at the abundance of black olives, smoked ham,
nuts, candied candy and hung under the ceiling, sausage and cheese.
Of course, the place of honor it was for countless varieties of
pasta. Laura leaned forward to read names:
- cannelloni, manicotti, lasagna, fettuccine, tagliarini, cavatelli,
rigatoni, Mostaccioli ...
He laughed, breathless.
- Sounds like characters in a work puffs!
- Indeed, confirms Vic, watching tangled thread about the
thoughts. And now, tell me the truth. What's your favorite kind?
- None of these.
It was her turn to tease him.
- My mother always prepared pasta at home. No matter what form
had - if you eat pasta was fresh made
that morning in our kitchen.
Suddenly, Laura shook her head.
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- What came over me? Relive the past, and it unhealthy and
abnormal!
- No, not at all. What is abnormal to relive your past?
- It's too painful, that!
Vic cover his lips gently with your fingers to make it silent. In
around, people were shopping, darnimeni seemed to notice
dressed couple who converse intimately wall.
When Vic's fingers is desprinser lips, Laura smiled
again, with a nonchalance worthy of envy the most experienced
actresses.
- Vic, I'm hungry! Where's the fucking restaurant?
He had no choice but to make the game.
- The entrance is behind you. Look at that, suddenly, grabbed and
I hunger.
He led her through a door that led from the house in the trattoria, where he
welcomes date with heat, a man who could only be
patron small brasseries.
- Dario, my cousin Laura Vic present it.
Dario spread his arms wide in a gesture of welcome,
leading them to warm tavola a prolonged counter filled with plates
oval containing various ready meals.
- Choose what you want to start, and then Dario will bring rest
food at the table, said Vic.
Laura inspected kinds, then took a wise decision.
- You were right, all cooked differently. Better you help me,

Vic.
- You should be punished.
- Why?
- Because you were skeptical when I told you there
differences between us. Should I let you starve.
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- But you do it, huh?
His mouth tightened in an expression as surprising on
so fascinating for Laura.
- No, only because they are good at heart. You choose
both explaining and go.
Laura took his arm. There had seemed. I definitely feel that tension
engulfed the whole body to achieve them.
- I truly repent, I swear. Continuing, domnuleRemo.
- That's raw eggplant marinated in olive oil and
garlic and artichoke hearts those are rolled with cheese and grilled.
Here we roasted red peppers, peeled, preserved in wine vinegar and
those are fresh veal cubes, garnished with spinach puree. A,
here's one of my favorite dishes, cooked barley and given by a
mixture of cheese with bread crumbs then baked to catch a
ruddy crust ...
And the list goes on forever, without even approaching the way
the next food containing mussels fried delicacies from the
embers to boil code in tomato juice, onion and black olives.
- Enough! Laura protested. Please! Surpasses any measure!
Dario over the counter handed them two plates full.
- Go to the table and have to serve hot food when a
done on it. Buongusto!
Vic Laura led her to a table where one burning
candle, on the tablecloth simple. The other customers seemed more
concerned about their dinner, only to look at Laura and Vic.Un group
macaroni hungrily gobble students, discussing the pros and
punkrock downs last concert and some locals spotted
North Beach, dressed in costumes outdated fistichiu with
ties, berets and caps, debating the most successful moments of
game of bocce in the same afternoon. They spoke sotto voce , with
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Neapolitan accent. They seemed a little tipsy. The other customers were eating and
drank in silence, reading newspapers published in Italian.
Vic ruby wine poured from the pitcher into the cup Laura.
- That was beaten only yesterday, but good nonetheless. How does it seem to you
food?

- Delicious. I do not know what I eat, but tastes great.


He took a sip of wine.
- The wine is good, really. You were afraid that I will not like it here,
Vic? Even so snobbish believe me?
But Vic did not get to answer. Dario appeared beside her, pushing
a cart packed with specialties, and finally animated dialogue in
Sicilian dialect continuation feast. Laura did not understand
In other words than Mostaccioli and salsaarrabiata . The plates came
immediately a combination of tubular pasta and tomato sauce red as
fire.
- And burn like fire, she notes, tasting spicy sauce, but it
delicious and frankly tell you, do not think I can take any bite.
Notice that neither Vic food did not quite touching, pushing the
and some pasta dish. It was kind of frowned and Laura regrets that he
had a question so thoughtless. Why would believe a snob?
- You said you were hungry, remember?
- Really, 'said he, as he leaned back, Bandu and
wine. He it was, but now I passed.
The expression is relaxed, and the corners of his mouth and began to curl.
- I will present my apologies Dario tomorrow. When people
not lick the plates to make month, take it as a personal affront.
- Is it really your cousin?
- Oh, yes, and his brother owns the market, he said, with a
smile even wider. I am surrounded only by summer.
- You've all grown here in San Francisco?
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- No, I grew up a whole world away. When they
married, my parents took their leave of their families
Sicily and began a new life in this town. Literally, I
grown right here where we are now.
- Here? I do not understand.
- This was our little shop.
In his eyes appeared a glimmer irresistible, and Laura found herself
reacting in a way almost alarming.
- I should have guessed!
Suddenly, I feel I need to know everything about his childhood and life
s.
- Your parents longer live in the neighborhood?
Vic shook his head.
- How strange evolved nCalifornia liked it ... Although, I think
my parents promised to return to their homeland once. But
standing stupid with money and cherished dream that I follow college, so
A few years passed until I could afford to send back
nSicilia. That's one of the advantages of having money, murmured,

filling wine glasses again. You feel good when you can spend as
much like the people that you really care.
Laura looked a hint of sarcasm in his words, but not distinguished
none.
- Everything you've brought your summer here, is not it?
- Yes, Vic said, taking a sip of wine. In fact, I did
a deal. My parents took the family's ancestral home in Sicily, and
Dario has taken over the ownership of here. I bought buildings
Nearby, we built the store and added this trattoria .
In addition, we upgraded the old house in Sicily. And now, everyone
is satisfied.
- What about u?
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I would have never guessed that generosity was part of his nature
and his blunder could see what was about to do. If we ask how
was satisfied, would have to stick your nose where it did not boiling pot.
- I mean ... do not you miss your parents?
- I travel there two or three times a year, 'he said, walking and
finger over the lip of the cup. Would you like the view around
our old house, Laura. E atop a hill and extends down
a valley that looks a lot like yours. And the weather is almost the same.
A mischievous smile drives his thoughts.
- Otherwise, the two places have nothing in common! See it
do not drink wine.
- No ... I do not want, thanks.
- A coffee?
Laura did not want any coffee, but did not want to leave so
quiet sanctuary of braseriei.Poate quickly that most feared
to do or say anything that would have shattered the fragile bridge
intimacy and understanding had begun to bond with each other.
- Laura ...?
- Yes, I would like a coffee.
Vic rises.
- All right. A drink at my house.
Laura knew that it was a protest childhood.
- Okay ...
Do not hesitate only because he feared the cold wind-afar.Sau at
Or so they say.
- This is so peaceful and pleasant ...
- And in my apartment is as quiet and pleasant.
Vic raises shawl, wrap them with his bare shoulders.
- I live nearby, so you will not be too cold.
Another surprise.

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- Really? I thought ...
- What did you think? That stand much of Casole expensive laMarina?
- As you say, that's what I thought.
- Do not live by the rules of others, I do not have on the mele.nc
understand this, Laura?
Do not let time to consider the question. The blink of an eye, emerged
in the hall. Sunrise after a stack of crates with citronidolci young Joe had
back to Vic car keys.
- Merge the focu '' he said, then added, to show
skills in the field: yes you should check the cams longer those ...
- I promise you, Vic said, to satisfy pride
childish.
Outside, the cold wind strengthened, but Vic, taking the word,
just steps led up to a venerable house floors. They climbed
hurried steps and opened the door dinfa, Laura still had the
surprise. Everywhere gleamed from solid oak wood with a patina that
could not maintain than the cost of care and meticulous
expensive. They were in a small vestibule. Vic opened a side door.
- It's modest, but it's my house.
"Modest" perfectly reflects his personalitatea.Masculin's house,
discreet while dwelling was indicative sensibilitate.i ... yes temperament.
With delight, Laura watched him light a fire in the fireplace that
contained an entire wall. It was unadorned, except
sensual grain that is always in marble
Carrara true.
He turned and walked slowly around the room, noticing things that I
belonged to Vic: Chinese wood carvings on the walls,
stereo complex, surrounded by a large discography, from
first works by Monteverdi to traditional jazz in New
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Orleans, sofa and armchairs, upholstered with velvet
earth color, books, personal objects, as was the collection
pipe and cigarette aligned on the desk. All were discrete, but
accented by a subtle value.
There are other details that not escaped: for example, a
expensive pair of earrings jade, leave an ashtray near the
Baccarat. He tried not dwell on them, accepting instead
dark green crystal glass we offer Vic.
- That's not coffee, 'she murmured.
- Not even close! It's called grappa and guarantee that you will warm
much faster than coffee.

Her strength suspect, Laura took a tiny sip.


- Should be outlawed!
Within seconds, he found breath. Vic easily drank their
alcohol insidious and Laura lifted his glass in salute.
- "Modest" Your house is a beauty! I think here you lived with
your parents, is not it?
Vic nodded.
- Yes, but then our apartment occupies only a
part of this room. Now I took all the, I destroyed
several walls and brought some improvements - a sauna, kitchen
Age spatial emptiness of stuff. Glad you like it.
With cup in hand, sat on the polished floor in front
window.
- Sit down here beside me. We watched together as entering and leaving
ships in the bay.
Laura pursed in long dress standing, sitting down comfortably
next to him. With bandaged hand, Vic began to loosen the tie knot
black neck. In the firelight that just flaming Laura
could finally read the word engraved on gold bracelet watch. One
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emotion that would be acceptable to admit that jealousy forever
urged to ask:
- Carole Canova and she lives here with you?
- Sometimes comes to visit.
Fu had to admire diplomacy. What a devilish whim
pushed to ask a question so indiscreet?
But the subject did not seem to bother him at all. Indeed, Vic riposte
in turn with a personal question.
- Since when is love with you Matt Moyer?
- Since before she married me. You're very perceptive, is not it?
- It was hard to see. I saw the way he looked at you.
- Have you noticed that we're just good friends, despite
he loves me?
- Yes ... I saw you you were not looking at him.
- You shot several conclusions about me, huh? Do not you think it's a
cam hasty and dangerous?
- Not as unduly hasty or some of the conclusions
they've pulled you about me.
He leaned in arm, leaning toward her.
- Am I right, Laura?
Laura could not bear to lie.
- Yes, it's true. Yesterday, I almost hate you!
- But that was yesterday ...
- And you promised that we will not talk about yesterday.

- We will not talk.


Vic reached up and undid the buckle pantofului.Apoi them, it took
the leg. Using the back of your finger, foot bend easily follow them.
- Tell me about Frank Spandoni.
- He was a good man and a wonderful husband ...
- He could be your father. Why did you marry him?
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- When my father got sick, he was afraid to leave me alone,
Spandoni was burdened with the responsibility podgoriei.Frank
his partner and best friend ...
- You could hire a good manager. Why did you
marry him?
- Because ... it was ... because it was my father's last wish.
- I Get It.
However, there seemed to be too attentive to her whispers. Meanwhile, his
had taken the other shoe and ankle palm of his supple easy meal.
Laura stood still and enjoy the comfort. But when the mouth
his hot and full lips, tried to invade him hers, whispered
- Sincerely, not as an excuse:
- I did not come here to sleep with you ...
- I Know It ...
The word escaped him in a whisper burner.
- But you fought a whole evening without you succeed
yourself ...
A leaned back until Laura found herself immobilized between
floor and his body hard.
- I think I lost the fight in the moment when I saw ...
"The moment I saw you." Laura had been afraid of that state,
feeling terrified at the thought that I might wake them. It was too
later; never been through something similar to what is
happen now. Do not try to escape. On the contrary, rose
his mouth, clasping her arms tight shoulders. Understanding that
only a prelude slow, sensual, to prepare a complete, Vic not
grbi.Srutul
of
fu
burner,
penetrating,
masterful,
nesios.Corsajul thin dress was removed. A heat
bulbs, bewildering, flooding them with silky breasts.
- You slept with your husband in obedience to thank him?
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- Yes ... no ... I do not know ...
- With it, you never know the difference between sex and pleasure ...
is not it?
- No ... please, oh, please, no ...
- Neither him nor with anyone else?
- Vic!
- Hell, once a day!
Asked him to confess his pride on his face that terrible craving.
But Vic knew, and this was enough to push away
beyond restraint.
- You never felt this ... or this ... or this ...!
A sweet start to spread fire down from her lips,
as soon as his tongue began to taste, to lick and suck them
convulsive small and rigid tip of the nipple. Then recesses body
began to be wet, Laura vibrating and shaking all the
short spasms, fast, helpless under his touch. Delicious
Torture by passing almost made her answer,
shouting: "Never, never been so now, baby!" but
could only groan.
So suddenly that it startled, jumped to his feet Vic.
- Not here. In my bedroom.
Dazed, unable to move, Laura watched him throw his
jacket aside. He leaned forward and ran his hands over her body slowly,
from breasts to thighs.
- You are so beautiful ... That so-called your husband must be
was crazy.
A covered and tightly, lifting her knees. Flabby, Laura
leaned against him.
- Tonight, muttered Vic, I want only what you want,
Laura, and I want to be selfish. But tomorrow ...!
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Tomorrow? Why the thought of tomorrow a pierced stabbing
the pain? What he promised tomorrow amplify his fantasies
to an unbearable level ...
Tomorrow was too far. Only moments immediately
The following were real. But a zdrasc Continue truth. The
cling more closely to Vic, the clearer it became. In the
Then he remembered.
- I want so much to love me tonight! But tomorrow ...
I can not stay with you until tomorrow ...
- Why not? he asked, breathless and feverish mouth
exploring the mysteries of the body. Damn, why can not
remains?

There were many reasons credible, but Laura knew that none of
they do not matter. Without suspecting what terrible mistake committed chosen him
the most important.
- Vic, she whispered, kissing her chin taut, do not want to leave
next to you, but I gave my word that I will hand Amici Award for
this year. It is a private award very prestigious, she continued, and I
was asked to represent my family to lunch gal.Plnuiam as
tomorrow morning to write my little speech.
- Award Amici?
- Mm-mm, yes ...
Corks, visa and not feel the subtle change of grip
's arms.
- And you were chosen to present it?
- Tradition requires that each year a prize to be awarded
member of a family laureate in the past.
- And of course, your father ...
- Yes, he was awarded the prize five years ago.
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His lips continued to stay buried in her hair disheveled. Laura
He turned his head to kiss him, but managed only to touch him on the neck.
- You know who will receive the award this year?
- No, it is classified. A winner knows, are sigur.Oricine would
be spent whole art of improving lives
wines. There must be someone ... my father, and he had to
wait years and years! But let's not talk about that, baby. What
matter to us who wins award Amici? That will be tomorrow,
and we now night ... all night. I told only to
understand why ...
- Yes, now I understand a lot of things.
I let go slowly. Laura learned from his arms,
surprised.
- What happened?
- Between you, you mean?
Vic's face darkened louder than ever, and his eyes were
devoid of any expression.
- Have happened much, Laura.
Laura had no idea how strong was anger who possess
him. He thought a tease again. Sure! I foolishly explained a
something that he had to know something, that was!
- I forgot. I mean, I know you're foreign wine production,
but I'm sure you explained cinevadespre Award Amici di Vino .
Now even talked like a snob nasty, does not it? Honey, I
so sorry ...
When Vic spoke, his voice was colder than ice.

- Do not apologize. Are you a D'Asti, remember? I'm sure no D'Asti


has ever admitted a mistake, especially in front of a stranger.
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Unpleasant emphasized the last word. He turned and started toward a
guerdon. He took a cigarette from a silver cigarette, lit it and pulled
smoke deep chest, without looking at Laura.
- Get dressed.
The room was almost stifling hot, but totuiLaura
shaking terribly. He took the dress, pulled her, smoothing her hair
as much as he could. Vic continue to stand with his back. We bypass,
stopping in front of him.
- I'm not used for a man to turn his back on me.
Vic looked into the fire, whose flames had made up the roughness features,
cigarette smoke that rose so sweet black hair reaching below
comfort her fingers. Laura snatched his cigarette between his lips.
- Look at me when I talk! Tell me why are you acting like this.
I did not say anything offensive. It is true that we had very lives
different ... and may be different from you, Vic, but I try to get
i see.
- Yeah, I said you were different, Laura. I did not say that you are more
hi there! he replied, raising his jacket down. You go home.
Laura left as stunned as I would have slapped. It Was
revenge, pure and simple. Vic seek some sort of revenge. For what
what? He did not know. Somehow, he attacked the male ego, and he retaliate
in the most painful way that a man can hit a woman.
- Let's go.
- Do not bother!
Throw cigarette into the fire, making sparks jump on polished floors.
Then rushed to take shawl.
- I would not even let me go home if I had to stop a
stranger on the street and pray for him!
Vic reached the door before Laura can escape.
- Stop acting like a spoiled rotten brat kid and hysterical.
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She took his hand on the doorknob, crushing her fingers into a fist.
- I said I'll take you home ...
- Do n't touch me!
Her voice was so full of loathing that it confuses a moment.
Laura snatched his hand from his grasp.
- The only thing I want from you is the pleasure of
See how you're going to hell!
Vic was alone with only her footsteps echo ringing in his ears.

The front door slammed, loud and definitely a curse.


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Chapter 4
Rolls-Royce purred the streets with the grace of a beautiful cat
black. Giorgio pedestrians not escape the eye, so there was nothing
in the backseat conversation - a conversation as not
be more interesting!
- All morning you treated like a ghost and you look like you had
and scared of ghosts. To name luiDumnezeu, baby, what '
of happened last night?
Laura Lucy would have given anything to shut up.
- I told you I do not know how many times that nothing happened last night.
Only she knew what her friend was hiding the bitter irony
response!
- Do not give me Cioaca, Laura. All night I heard
weeping and wailing you.
- Do not be ridiculous. You heard only the wind.
- Where you went Vic?
- In North Beach, a small restaurant of a cousin of his.
- Why did you come home by taxi? You took off for not
was a pretty neat local to you?
- What nonsense you say! If you want to know the restaurant was excellent. I have
... because i took a taxi car broke down.
- And would you believe? I know Vic, ever would let him be
Italian torpedo that spoil anything he leads.
- That's the truth. Oh, Lucy, and you give me alone!
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He knew that if not stopped soon headache, would
screaming.
Ten times in the early morning, was just about to take
phone to call the committee Amici di Vino to announce that it was
sick and could not come to recepie.Dar one who was saved
Giorgio. Calm and polite, had brought hot coffee on the terrace
portocale.Singur juice, coffee and Bandu and the brightness
sun on the bridge fittings, Laura had vowed not to give him
VicRemo satisfaction you have ruined your day. Finally, managed to
ncropeasc a little speech for lunch festiv.Slav goodness
Lucy still snoring after Wake up all night and Tina
Appears only for a second, drunk a glass of juice and the Tuli
shopping. Comments about last night was her sister
short and to the point:
- I do not blame you've deleted it from work with Vic Remo, sister!

I hope you have a good time. One that he does not exist!
On the way to the reception, Lucy continues her with piseze
happened last night.
- Why did not you tell me that he knew Vic?
- I did not know. Only the other day I first met him when
came to the cellar with some stuff.
Lucy and fast:
- What things?
- Nothing important. I do not even remember. Lucy, please!
No more support. Day would be a catastrophe; felt in the gap
the stomach. Decision morning leaving a fast and
Contact with nausea felt that.
He started all but fall off the seat when Lucy took her hand,
a warmly beating backhand. It was clear that it had decided to
change tactics.
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- No matter whether you slept or did not sleep last night, anyway
you look beautiful this morning.
Except tormented expression in her eyes, of course, but Lucy had the
so as to not mentioning the mind.
- Thanks you.
Finally, Laura turned his head toward her with a faint smile.
- That dress is not too adolescent?
Exaggerated concern that pieptnturii and makeup granted a
helps restore and calm. However, he did not understand why he had chosen a
white dress so unpretentious.
- Noo ...! That's perfect. Look, honey, we're almost there. Definitely not
Giorgio want to take you back home? Perhaps you would not hurt to pull
a nap.
- No, thanks, I'll handle it. And Lucy, she murmured, you
a wonderful friend, forgive me all morning I snapped at you.
- Leave, do no deal! Otherwise, what are friends for?
Her face kind of ax to chop a motherly expression, while a
Laura gripped firmly by hand.
- One thing I have to tell you, and then keep my mouth
about you and Vic. Come on, do not begin and with figures! I did not
born the day before yesterday, you know. I want to tell you that, unlike
what readers think about me - and I admit that I have shown you many
dirty laundry of high society in this town - as it Lptria
my heart beats as alway true. Therefore, any you would
trouble so bad, you are ready to listen. Did he stepped on his head?
- Yes, my dear Lucy. I went to the head could not be better, andthank you.
- Good. Come on, let's go.

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It took Lucy Giorgio's help to lower the
limousine, but as soon as he reached the sidewalk found his mastery of
itself.
- Laura, I want to see your smiling face this beauty
ear to ear, and these beautiful legs to best meet
visible.
Info and shook all their feathers and turquoise that creature garnish
bondoac, to ensure that flawless look.
- And now, come! We are a beautiful couple, right? Let's
babalcii enjoy these with niscaiva stroke!
Arm in arm, Laura and Lucy detours where kept laughing lculeul advice
a group of white swans on the picturesque backdrop of the Palace of Arts
Fine, with its arches and domes Renaissance. Laura paused
a moment to admire the view, when an insistent voice ripped
of dreaming.
- Lauretta! Miss Kaye!
One of the "babalcii" committee Amici di Vino up the slope by step
lively, undoing arms in greeting. Over eighty years, was
a world-renowned expert in wine, millionaire and president
Honorary Committee - a delightful man that Laura knew dea life.
- Sorry I'm a little late, Signor Angelotti, said
Laura, hugging old. How do you do?
- Better than ever! Lauretta, my dear child, one of
our new members dying to meet you.
He turned, waving a man coming toward them.
- Allow me to introduce you to Ricardo Canova? Miss
Kaye, what would you say to escort you to the place reserved for
you ...? offer him and left the small trap hung Lucy
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tightly by the arm, announcing over her shoulder firavu that lunch was ready to
start.
If he was annoyed at hearing the name of RicardoCanova,
Laura would be fun to show offered deLucy and Signor Angelotti
together. Moving away offended steps, Lucy still trying to
spreLaura look back.
When he finally turned his head, Laura saw the coldest eyes
gray that I ever met, and her mind immediately dawn
diamonds CaroleCanova's haughty neck. You say it
Vic was his boss. The man who wanted to steal his land and perhaps
pulling the strings of Vic's operations unclean. He felt that he came back

dizziness.
- I wanted to meet you, Miss D'Asti, to tell you how
much I admired your father.
- My father? Did you know?
He had not expected to speak about her father. Canova chosen
brilliant subject; was forced to admire the nerve.
- I met him a few times, but I was referring to his reputation.
Ricardo Canova was a slender man, not too tall, dressed very
meticulous. His hair silver puneatua the final appearance
would have called agreeable, except those cold eyes
gray trimiteaLaurei them scare you. He could imagine
clear how easy it could Canova someone looking to dominate
of ice, so had the inspiration to not deviate from the truth.
- My father has earned the reputation wringing his back in a vineyard, as
to produce the finest wines from California.Intenionez to go
on this reputation and will continue to produce the
good wines, many years from now.
All the other guests were seated at the table. RicardoCanova they provide
arm.
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- An admirable mission, although uncalled for women.
Laura was forced to accept his arm and swallowing sharp reply
that came on the lips. The tables decorated with white roses
lunch awarding divine PremiuluiAmici beginning in order
perfect. Laura was walking near Canova, disgusted
reaching his hand. It was as cold as his eyes.
- Until a few days ago, she murmured so softly that no
hear and others, you know the name only in relation to banks.
He stared straight ahead, answering smiles and greetings
people who represented the soul of wine industry. Most
were his friends.
- How did you become a member of this society honored wine?
And this quality you bought it, domnuleCanova?
Canova did not answer, but looked suddenly, with a new expression
respect.
- Let me take you sure dumneavoastr.Sunt table
that you place very near the table principal.La After all,
who else could stand oD'Asti?
Laura longer bear his presence until he was at the table extension
presidium, where you send short:
- Goodbye, Mr. Canova.
And leaned forward to hear Lucy, who asked something to the table
next.
- Why you want to know the old Canova? There was no

this business about which you spoke Vic, right?


- Shhh. For God's sake, Lucy, keep your voice down!
- Okay, okay, yes you know that this guy has something that gives me the creeps!
- Exactly what I feel.
After he turned back to her table, Laura tried to
converse naturally with neighbors and peck of dishes
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Epicurean who came in and her face during the feast.
He had nausea and dizziness. Now he felt much worse completely numb. At unmoment given towards the end of the torturers
lunch, he realized that afternoon that she had no chance
to speak in public. He asked Signor Angelotti to find
else in its place.
- Sorry, but I do not feel too good. It's not a bother too
great ...?
- In any case, my child, 'said the old man, patting her
back of hand with compassion. You can even receive their prizes
winner of this year?
- Yes, it can do it.
- I'm so happy! I will extend little preamble,
that I will. Perhaps all will fall asleep, he joked, but I'm sure
that will wake up when I announce who won! Yeah yeah,
This committee has a few new tricks up his sleeve!
And Signor Angelotti went away, giggling thinking of surprise
you are ready. Laura took the glass and drank the first sip
come from that day. Feeling suddenly better, sip
a little. What had noticed strange old man! Meditating on the words of
mysterious began to wonder who was the winner of that year.
However, he would soon find out.
Meals were released and it was served coffee, in some
charming antique silver urns, when SignorAngelotti take their
place the head of the table. Began his speech with comments
ionorabila ordinary about the long history of Amici di Awards
Come on . Laura and just listen a little distracted when raised to his lips second
cup of coffee he heard her saying something that really attracted
attention.
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- ... Tradition is a wonderful quality, but the wine industry, the
Like all industries today must find
people who look to the future, using ingenious technology
Modern industrial progress and products. Today
honor such a man, though recently joined the ranks

our ...
No! It was impossible. Canova was not going to be bribed committee.
Award Amici could not buy any with all the money in the world.
But the more you listen the more Angelotti praising Signor
modern technology and future dynamic business practices with
Laura both became increasingly convinced that Ricardo Canova realized
impossible.
- ... Because he had the ingenuity and visionary spirit of
provide a new market that has not yet been explored, never
Our Californian wines are now praised by connoisseurs
Europeans ...
"Because he had the nerve and money to chase the small
farmers from their land "was just about to cry Laura.
Coffee cup they began to dance - shaking his hand. It
rush to put the cup back on the saucer.
- ... The Commission decided to break with the past and
public recognize a personality who will be faithful old
our traditions, but will also pave the way for more options
California vintners large. With a heart full of joy, a
Miss Lauretta D'Asti invite to hand Amici di Award
Come this year, the memory of her father ...
Oh, no, I have to do! Then, on the spot, Laura decided that no
dead not to provide Canova's prize with her own hands.
I had to find someone else!
- ... A young man could not be more worthy, domnulVic Remo!
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Someone shook shoulder. Only Lucy might be.
- For God's sake, what's going on with you, Laura?
Stand up! Everyone is waiting for you!
How Somehow, he managed to stand up. A few steps, and came
presidium table. He had the power to turn even a slight smile
Signor's Angelotti, while taking in receiving the award from the hands
s. When he turned to the crowd, he was more shocked to see that
all applauded, ecstatic! The widest smile radiate from
the only way where there would have never expected to see
enthusiasm, that of Ricardo Canova.
Perhaps Vic sitting next to her for quite a while, because it
Sign hear Angelotti reminding him:
- Lauretta, my dear, wait.
- Mr. Remo ... will hand Amici Award!
His hands reached out to get tanned beautiful
parchment, and Laura saw that the bandage was gone, although traces
Bella tusks were still very visible.
- For my part, and in ... in ... my father's memory ... I wish,

I mean, I mean, I present my congratulations ...


- Thank you, Miss D'Asti.
His voice was low but intense, with a tone of surprise
sincere emotion.
- It is a great honor to receive this award from
you.
Laura's face rose toward him, expecting to see a smile
sarcastic. In vain, however. Vic looked frankly - and extremely attractive!
A torn from dizziness crowd began to gather
around the table. I can not stand, had to leave. Find the door and did not stop
than lacului.Lebedele bank, unhappy mess, sprinkled
rebellious wings.
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- Laura!
- I do not want to see you!
Sitting on the shore, Laura made an effort to not take his eyes off the swans.
- Why?
- After those last night!
- I know, Laura. I'm not asking you to forgive me, but I hope only ...
- I do not care what you hope or want, or do. Only to see you
being lifted up with pride I feel!
- Keep me from becoming the feathers, Laura, I swear. Look at me.
- No.
- All right. But then even listen to me.
Vic took a deep breath.
- A month ago, when I was told that I had received the award, I was
really surprised. Once the shock passed, however, I realized
that the idea was not really that absurd.Am worked hard to
improving industry ...
These words made her turn in place, tense as a
arc.
- As far as I know, you did nothing!
Vic took her by the shoulders, shake it vigorously.
- You know what? I started a little tired of your contempt!
Finally, his anger exploded.
- Last night, when we were giving everything before that only a man who
sweaty in the vineyard, as your dear father, deserves to win the prize, he
Welcome to ...
- Did he come to you?
A squeezed terribly painful, but Laura not budge.
Suddenly, Vic realized how deep is nfipseser
fingers into her flesh and gave way, almost making it to
lose balance.

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- Do you have a special talent to touch me where it hurts, is it?
he murmured, stepping back, not to be tempted so
grab again. Tell me, what you angry so much
me?
- You're a conceited, Mr. Remo!
- And you're a hypocrite, Miss D'Asti! he replied.
A gaze, severing and any protests, with an expression Learn
Above arrogance.
- I put forward a hell of a complicated problem, the
When we met, huh?
- What problem? I have no idea what you mean.
- I think you know very well what I mean. As I look
from above, from the height of your aristocratic nose, and begs you to
me to you nhai overthrow you pretty bed and there to ...
Laura hit hard, but without looking where he ddea.Vic
hand caught in flight, long before you reach cheek, and a
close relentlessly, crushing his fingers. None of them hear
Lucy cry:
- Vic, stop!
Lucy screamed again before Vic release Laura's hand.
- Are you out of your mind to it? Lucy hissed with a criminal on
eyes; then turned away spreLaura who had not said a
sound. Hit you, sweetie?
Slowly, Laura shook her head. Redness brought her cheeks
Vic's words spread now down when he saw the scene
witnessed, among many others, and Ricardo Canova.
- I have nothing. But please, Lucy, let's get out of here!
Lucy is drawn from his grasp and ran up the street.
Thank God Giorgio car parked right in front of the goal! In
While Lucy is struggling panting catch it, not before
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be blessed by the Vic a few chosen words, Giorgio
start the engine, and in a moment Rolls-Royce started,
disappearing.
Gaga hostile swans circling Vic irritated him that
stood rigid. Frightened at the sound of an approaching step down is
scattered.
- I've got to congratulate you, Vic. I am very proud of you,
my boy!
Vic looked at one second to hand out, then finally a close.
- Thank you, but you deserve the award as much as me.
In his eyes he saw a glow Canova is hot, but no more than a

moment.
- Nonsense! I never had much mind than admit a
true talent, nothing more. I knew pays off to invest
in you!
Vic stared, trying to remember the poor and the young
pugnacious that I once knew. Yes, indeed! All that money and
Remo had spent with Chapter VI efforts are not cheated at all
expectations. However, it is also demanded to clarify some details.
- I would like D'Asti contract to be signed and delivered as
soon as possible.
And if it knew the Vic, knew little threat would be
only served to stimulate it.
- Since Laura D'Asti between you and seems to be some
animosities, save you charge it.
- No!
Vic had many reasons for not recognizing defeated
D'Asti business.
- We started negotiations and will cause them to capt.Dar damn
to be! Why did not you tell me the truth despreLaura? I went to
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Sonoma expecting to find a hoac powerless, and when
there I found a beauty ... I mean, it's young, and so
far away ...
- You had a duty to find out that information, not I,
murmurCanova.
Vic had not only strictly necessary in connection with the business. It Was
possible that Laura D'Asti, to have finally found a worthy opponent
extent? She was beautiful, but have and will. Sometimes, sex and business
combined with excellent results, but not love and business
were never good home. However, Vic still worth a shot.
- Then proceed as you want, but I need contract
seventy-two hours. And now, let's talk about that and
anything else.
Since he did not know how to broach the subject, he decided to attack
directly.
- Carole cried all night and took out the eyes of his head. What
happened between you?
- Do not look.
Vic felt he was again about to explode. He did not want to
Carole talk about, especially with her loving father.
- Carole's major and vaccinated, and also has a whole series of former
spouses after her. I were you I would not bother. They can use
care of myself.
- Is my daughter and I love it.

Expression in the eyes of the cold does not change.


- He thinks he's in love with you.
- When making a big mistake, because I promised nothing.
- It's not how he sees things.
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- If you do not see it that way, the mind alone and mind and you yourself.
Listen, Canova, I said I did not want to talk about the story
this, he snapped, turning to leave.
Canova grabbed his arm.
- I want to be happy.
- Then, stop interfering in her life, 'said Vic, smulgnduout of his hand. And as for me, you do not need to know anything other than
I'll get you the property D'Asti.
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Chapter 5
Tina looked worried his sister walking back and forth through
sunny bedroom, pulling clothes out of a suitcase. Accusing the pain
terrible headache, Laura had left Tina lead car
eve, when he returned home from San Francisco, and had reached
winery late. Tina fell asleep immediately. It was clear that Laura
had done the same, since their only unpack luggage
now.
- I'm sorry there was so bad at lunch Prize
Amici , Laura. This morning you feel better?
Laura paused to ponder the answer, leaving white shawl that it
wear to work to slip through your fingers.
- Yes, baby, much better, thank you.
He did not look better. He even looked much worse, he told
Tina, belly stretching across the bed.
Bella, that Laura ignore all morning rises
come up and sniff Tina hand, eager for affection. In
While absent from scratch sad dog ears, Tina continues to
micrileLaurei follow. It was a warm morning, and the day
canicular.Tina announce wear a bra and bikini briefs and Laura
have her nightgown shortest possible, which is
sweaty breasts and hips sticking.
The day before, returning from shopping in the house that is
expected to find it empty, Tina had instead than Lucy, who
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seemed touched by a fit of constipation, and over Laura, who was


green for good and insisted to go home immediately. Tina barely managed
to catch a moment alone with Lucy and failed to remove from
it than that:
- Vic Remo this! Not that somehow put hands on him, that kill!
Again Vic Remo. Although bad provisions of Laura started
before this gentleman Remo have occurred in her life, Tina was sure
that man was the catalyst current seducer neighboring states
ei.ncerc sister fainting longer snatch some information from
Laura, how could the diplomatic.
- It would have been great to we stay a few days in town, do not you think?
If you do not get sick, I mean ...
Laura May folded some clothes and put them in the top drawer of
buffets. Remaining back to Tina nodded, then
murmured:
- I promised to take you to dinner in town. I'm sorry that I
started.
- It does not do anything, so hurried Tina ensure wondering how
to bring about Vic Remo. ncercmnoi another time soon. Not
told me much about festive lunch. You met a world
interesting?
- Yeah, sure you do. I was glad to see them on many of
Dad friends.
Tina did not want to hear it.
- Well, no ... new face?
- Why do you ask? Laura inquired, looking and prudent sister.
- I was wondering if there was Vic Remo. Yesterday, it seemed that
Lucy said anything to him.
Not for nothing was said about Tina that was rude!
- Yes, it was there.
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Rushed and definitely tone of her sister Laura brake his heart.
Unwilling to suffer still to do, asked instead:
- They did not tell me who won the prize Amici ?
Laura took a deep breath. He could try to continue with that
charade in the most natural way possible, or may give, leaving
prey and a hysteria that face all morning. However, the
bright face closer to Tina, understood at once that also have a
third way - he could tell the truth about Vic Remo, Ricardo
D'Asti Winery and Canova. After all, why not? D'Asti Tinaera a and
vineyard was and her legacy. Laura stopped and unpacked with
a deep sigh of relief and sat on the bed in front of her sister.
- Vic Remo won the prize Amici ...
- But that's impossible! Tina cried, surprised. What does he

wines?
Grasping hands affectionately Tina, Laura began to explain
Canova's plan to acquire prime vineyards in
Sonoma without bypassing any mercenary motives of his involvement
Vic's intrigues.
- Our vineyard has problems, difficulties financiare.A, that
not a novelty and do not want to worry about. When she fell ill
Dad ... well, then the problems started.
- Is that why you married Frank Spandoni? ntrebTina,
squeezing her hand, eager to better understand and sister
its problems.
- Yes, my father felt that Frank could get winery from
strait, but failed. However, murmured Laura, died before
to have had the opportunity to try something.
- Laura, you miss him?
- The Frank? What nonsense you ask me! Of course I miss him.
- I mean, I miss him as a husband?
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Laura felt shaken, not because they would be afraid to answer
Tina question, but because her sister had the intuition to ask him.
Suddenly, he realized that probably guessed Tina true
nature of the conflict between her and Vic Remo. They allow you to
smile. You say, this was the younger sister that
had protected her.
- In fact, Tina ...
He stopped when Tina's eyes narrowed jump prevenitor.Fata
supple on the bed, rushing to the door. A wide open to exit
in the large lobby which permeated the entire length of the house. More than one
Now, return to the room angrily slamming the door.
- What was?
Everything happened so quickly that neither Laura started to
up on the bed.
- Listen, Laura, Tina murmured, softly. I'll give it a
advice. I have some ideas to take it on shortcuts, saving money
and possibly saving the winery, but the first thing you need to do
is so selfish that you crone out and inquiring!
- Donna Evangelina?
- Yes' to whom?
Tina jumped back onto the bed, followed by Bella, beginning to like
all the commotion.
- I got to glimpse the horror that black dress tulind it in
her room. And not the first time I caught her pulling
ear! Oh, dear sister, why do not you send the hypocrites that
venerable back to Italy, where he belongs? Deal with it would be a park

queen, and yet you may suffer!


- I can not give out of my house, 'said Laura, feeling a
twinge of guilt. Frank's mother and as long as he lives, I
responsible for her and treat her with respect.
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They preach tame, embracing Tina.
- Anyway, thanks for the advice. And now, how about me
reveal some of the best of those ideas to save your winery?
- I could postpone completion of another year. Meanwhile, I would
find a job and I would give to you a helping hand.
- No way!
Bell, who was forbidden to zbenguiasc on furniture, bounce off
bed with a barking sound at the voice aLaurei sharp.
- You need to finish college, and then I'll be able to help more
more, do not you understand?
- I think you're right. But I could not help peMatt yet
from now on? You will need an assistant, as soon as the wine begins
aging, and it always costs very expensive. Can do
I do the same thing! You know I'm in the process of becoming an oenologist
very good.
Laura stood a moment in thought.
- Well, now you really came with a great idea! But
I do not want this job to disturb your studies.
- Do not worry, we will not disturb me. Indeed, perhaps the
university will make a great impression of bun.Da, it's excellent!
I'll help you and you, and winery, and I will work with Matt!
Tina on how to light the thought of working cuMatt
Moyer, Laura decided to settle once and for all only
sore point that exists between them. Neither mention it
ever, but they knew what it was.
- Tina, I want to tell you something very important.
Again he felt strange that she knew precisely what is
ready to tell.
- Matt and me I was never more than friends.
- Matt always loved you, Laura.
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- Not true, she said, removing hair around Tina
face. When you find a girl who will truly love, you know it
recognize ... A girl like you.
- Laura, I always thought ...
At that moment, the phone rang and Laura anxieties again.
- I do not want to talk to anyone.

Tina said, but clearly hear the shrill voice of Laura Kaye luiLucy
asking her phone call. He hesitated, but finally took
Tina receiver in hand. After all, he owed his girlfriend a
explanation for her bizarre behavior.
- Hi, Lucy. You came back to Sonoma this morning ...?
*
*
While driving the car to the town square, Laura enjoys
that Lucy had accepted the invitation to dinner, to celebrate Vallejo house. It Was
Sonoma favorite premises for relaxation, conversation and food
chosen. Slowly walked around the four sides of the square, to find a job
parking.
The day was sunny and dry. Crossing the street, turn by Laura
Square familiar with lawns, fountains and its plane trees on the edge
alleys. He smiled as usual at the monument of ugliness
Daughters intentioned lifted up the bronze native of the West
Golden Bear Flag cinsteaRepublicii. Prefer honesty
Simple City Hall stood in the center of pieei.Construit
stone extracted from the nearby MunteSonoma, central tower
building housed a large bronze clock, gift from Laura's father, the
family keeps in perfect condition.
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In his view, Laura remembered that approaching annual review. Other
money! Arriving at the edge of the park, look for a big building in
wood front passing dozens of times, but which now seemed to
sarcastic.Era grin Canova Bank. Only one of
many branches in California, of course. The headquarters of
Bank located in the magnificent complex of San Francisco. Does Office
Vic was in that complex? she wondered.
Enliven his frustration at the thought, now that it was clear that there
have no chance to get PodgoriaD'Asti, Laura exit
Park square, where he saw peLucy making them by hand before
Casa Vallejo.
- You're late, Laura! I was beginning to think you did not live longer.
Lucy looked worried, exasperated and drowsy heat. He wore a
outfit quite satiated, but all corrupted and slamming effect
crown a big cowboy hat, complete with feather stuck-in
ribbon.
- What took you so, baby?
- I walked through the park, it was so cool and looks linite.mi
sorry that I left you wait for me in this heat.
- Glad you could relax a few minutes, smiled radiantly
Lucy. Tigancusa park you have a charming skirt and blouse that
spotted.

- In this weather, I bear to dress more formally,


Laura laughed, smoothing and multicolored skirt with flared hem.
They walked slowly through the yard in front of the premises contained spell
green scenery surrounding the restaurant. It was a colonial house
extended, restored, boasting a unique garden NapaSonoma. With a satisfied sigh, Laura looked around for property
ObiectivIstoric declared State.
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- You did a great job with this property, you and
your volunteers, Lucy.
- I worked in love, believe me.
Lucy squinted, took off his hat and shook her hair teased.
Old estancia was a hal hal without the time when
Lucy restoration effort launched by investing in a project that
lot of money. And she harbored special feelings for House
Vallejo. They had arranged newspaper's former garage
carriages.
- But most of the money we brought your charity balls at
winery, she reminded him of Laura. Say, when you let me organize
there a charity lunch?
Laura did not feel able to Bayrams mundane, however
were noble cause.
- Soon ... dodge it.
Lucy does not insist.
- I'm starving. Come on, baby, let's eat.
When they reached the dining pavilion, few gardeners and
other employees waved them. They sat at a table secluded in a
ornamental fig and a waitress shorter and stuck with dress
long, come immediately to take command.
- Hello, Miss Kaye! Oh, Miss D'Asti, you have not
long gone by. We are happy to see you again!
- Thank you, Suzie.
Laura did not need to study the list; knew by heart.
- I think I take a Californian salad ...
- Put two there, interrupted Lucy shrugged with a
broad gesture toward her waist. I hate food for rabbits, yes'
I decided to go on a diet.
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Laura and Suzie mastering their laughter, but the waitress dropped it nevertheless
chuckle.
- Oh, Miss Kaye, if you hold diet is not good to eat a
salad made from poultry fat, trimmed with seed

roasted sesame and avocado slices large, is not it?


- Oh, how not, and I even let me put more avocado. Sheep
I be taking diet, yes I have no desire to starve!
Suzie left, still giggling with order. Laura could not
postpone the inevitable.
- My dear friend, I think I owe you an explanation.
- Do not owe me anything, 'said Lucy, leaning back against the backrest.
Anyway, however, are ready to listen all feel the need to tell me.
Laura stood a moment in thought. After all, why not? There
it may take long dark soul.
- Winery has great difficulty ...
- And my offer to help you stand a few bucks.
- And my answer remains no! But thank you again,
Lucy. I mention it only because RicardoCanova learned
winery deficit and why Vic sent to me the other day.
Canova dying to get their hands on my land and have no
not rest until grabs.
- Listen, Laura, maybe it would not be that bad an idea to
sell your land of Canova.
- Are you crazy ...
Laura was about to say more, but even then Suzie
brought them food. The salads were phenomenal and deserved comments
and praise. Also, Suzie brought to the table a bottle of white wine
D'Asti topping, in homage to the Laura gesture that
ought to thank him. However, as soon as the waitress is
withdrawn, Laura hissed:
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- What do you mean by Canova to sell my land?
- Very simple. Listen for a moment. Canova bought
Several vineyards and always paid the highest prices.
Continue to keep them running at the highest level, and the former
owners are having a great time spending his fat booty. Therefore,
What's wrong with you discard an old wine cellar? You're young and
beautiful and you would not hurt a few bushels full of Canova, to
Heels them a lifetime! What about you, do you like to suffer?
- I think I understand!
Laura could not believe.
- I have to sell his vineyard Canova! I hate - and hate it on
Remo Vic!
- So that's it, 'said Lucy, her eyes narrowed, pouring and less
wine glass. You hate Canova, what makes you hate him and Vic.
Laura took his glass and drank.
- Mr. Remo deservedly earned my contempt.
- Why? You made a sexual advance healthy and honest that you him

You confused with a sly attempt to deprive you of


your land?
- I confused nothing. And that's exactly what he did.
- Then you do not know her at all Remo.El Vic
transact business at the office, not in the bedroom.
Laura is playing little salad, then throws fork
plate, disgusted.
- What makes you such an authority on luiVic? Ce
i always take defense?
- Firstly, for I know him since he was little, and in the
Second, because it is one of the few people in this world on
I love really.
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Laura had not expected such a response. A gaze on
Lucy. Her friend looked serious and sincere.
- So, sorry for the things I said
about it. Let's change the subject.
Cancel full salad and poured his wine. It was the sort unD'Asti
especially for deserving to fight with Vic, and anyone else!
- No, let's talk about Vic, Lucy insists, pushing
aside nasty rabbit food, to drink with
Laura. When I was young and stupid, I ran out of my house rich,
the belief that less suffering will help me to find me
myself. I took a studio in North Beach and cold
I suffered a year - the whole shebang: I froze, I hungry, I
full of fleas, and I found nothing! Indeed, I became
vegetarian, so help me God!
She glared at plate filled with avocado and longer gave a push
over the counter.
- The only good thing that I got from my experiment
was that idiot always buy my vegetables fucking
Remo from his shop. I got to know them very well
men marvel. Mom and Dad Remo Vic worshiped, and he
idolize their parents. He made this constitution athlete carrying crates
here and there since the age of eight, but never at
disturbed hard work. Sure, he's rich now, but still works in
hard for his money. Not much has changed since then - the
inside, I mean - and we remained good friends.
- Sometimes, even the best friend did not realize when
someone changed ...
- With Vic's easy, Lucy laughed. Skip outside of the
ice - on the inside, it's a full-blooded Sicilian, generous, cheerful,
passionate.

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Then skillfully, attacking the essence of the problem.
- I do not blame you for doted on him, though snobbish of you
not consider it good enough for D'Asti!
Cast with a flick rushed alLaurei outraged protest.
- Neither you nor Vic did not have fooled you, sweetie. And you and you
tucked under the skin and have some interesting effects on
his pride. Forgot that I saw that scene passionate've played yesterday
near pond with ducks?
Laura thought not fast and furiously. Their confidential discussion a
had taken on a completely wrong way. Sprouted drawn for pouring
wine.
- I'm not a snob, but I was taught to respect certain
values.
- That's a pitiful excuse for fear of acknowledging that you feel
physically attracted to someone, or you begin to fall in love with him.
- Lucy, for God's sake, it's not about that
something!
- It is about something, stop lying!
Laura Lucy looked with pity, but with more understanding.
- It might sound crazy, November 2 we have a lot in
common.
Laura bewilderment made her giggle.
- Well, you've born beautiful, I was born ugly, but
both are girls from Sonoma, rooted in time
Spanish Republic. I was bred to spiritulrespectului
family. I succumbed to the will of the parents and I married
one that I had chosen him mommy and daddy.
Laura looked shocked.
- I did not know ... What happened to your husband?
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- My husband was a good guy that he had forced his family to
marry me. A slacker. No, I divorced him. I have
lost somewhere in Africa, where it had left in our so-called
honeymoon. I gave him a blank check and I put it on freely. And he
enjoyed as much to get rid of me, and in a few years we
marriage annulled. Either way out a disaster!
- Here we differ! Laura bristle. My marriage was not a
catastrophe.
- If you feel better believing it, then do not contradict yourself.
In the silence of the garden, the two women are measuring gaze.
Eyes of Laura got out first.
- Maybe even a chance if tuning marriage, murmurLaura

trying to hide his own misery, you have many single state
years.
- I'm not alone.
- Do you ... What do you mean?
Lucy wondered if i should confess or not. He was not afraid of
Laura disapproval, so he decided to risk.
- I met a man I could really love now
ten years. A little late in life, but not preatrziu. I gave them the
snook all and I took a chance. And I'm sorry, because deSince then I have been very happy, Giorgio and me.
Laura was convinced that he had heard wrong.
- Giorgio ?! Is your driver. Lucy is your driver!
- Exactly. I tried to make it an honest man, but does not want to
marry me. He likes the situation as it is. You could say, I think,
and he is an independent man.
He shook his head sadly.
- Are you shocked.
- No.
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- Yes you are. Too bad, only that you're shocked reasons other than the
serious.
- I'm not shocked at all! I'm just surprised, that's all.
After Suzie brought the bill and tuli with a smile as all
days and a big tip in your pocket, Lucy looked expressionless face
Laura and sighed, got up.
- Not published papers themselves. I think you ought to go back to
thing.
- Lucy! Laura cried, leaping to his feet. Please tell me
the truth. You think Vic deserved award Amici ?
- More than likely!
- Do not say just because you care about him?
- Listen, baby, and I was as stunned as you when
moAngelotti announced the winner, but I realized immediately
he deserved the award. Believe me, I fostde twice as demanding of
Vic, just because I'm prieten.Haide, be honest! Times have
changed, and old habits are not always best to
you know.
Laura was ready to accept, but it still bothered a possibility.
- So do you think would have to convince Canova's money
committee to vote on Vic?
- Be realistic! Lucy roared, exasperated. All those are babalcii
multi-millionaires! They have the money they need to Canova, and there are people
of the highest moral caliber. Tell me, she continued, putting
finger on, do you think your father would have left bribed?

Laura put his hands to his eyes, completely confused and hopeless.
- Oh, Lucy! Maybe I was wrong ...!
And thrown into the arms of his girlfriend squeezing it firmly, without
to give him no other explanation.
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Chapter 6
Surprisingly, Matt Moyer seemed very hotrt.O expected
Laura to return to Sonomai opened the car door
immediately stopped.
- Laura, I want to talk to you.
Laura knew what it was. Wine made obsolete reached the stage
critical. I was Fran heart, but still sought to keep posting.
- What heat ... Let the house, cold drink, Matt.
He headed for the stairs, trying to delay as much as possible
the inevitable.
- Thank you, maybe it's better this way ... A few minutes spent
Furthermore it does not matter at all, I think.
Laura would not expect Matt to be ever so brutal, but
know under what pressure work. And pressed her so much! Meeting
Lucy a depleted. I could not close the bedroom and not
mind off anything.
- Hello! a cheerful greeting torn from thoughts of you.
- I thought this afternoon I would go back to
university ...?
Tina put the tray with glasses of espresso steamed porch table, the
shadow, bowing his head proudly.
- It was him that help Matt, remember, sis? Morning
I called the university and I told the teacher what I decided. The
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found it was a great idea, so until next week not
May I attend classes.
She looked elated.
- And now, let come to drink a brawler and caffrapp! And you, Matt.
Matt looked completely distraught.
- To help me, Tina? What help me?
Tina is abtu look at Laura, who sensed the hint.
- I'll explain everything away, Matt. Until then, sit down.
He suspected that her sister had planned all afternoon this small
party. Whenever looking at Matt, ecstasy appear on her face.
Laura wanted to accept how much the court may unorthodox.
Matt sat down with a faint smile to Tina, who give her cup
espresso with whipped cream.

- What help me? he insisted.


- With a plan that we think together, both,
Laura said. Tell us what you think Matt.
And Tina explains the idea of helping the aging process
wine. When finished, both sisters remained pending
reaction.
- It's a good idea, consent Matt thought; then smiled
wide to Tina, but immediately began to shake his head. But we risk
we're coming to aging!
- Is it that bad? Laura whispered.
- Yup. I would say that if we leave the wine in barrels sleep
yet those seventy-two hours, we will lose the whole amount.
"And the whole vineyard," added Laura herself. For the first time,
clear possibility of such an event a hit in full. Vic
was right.
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- Thank you find me useful, 'said Tina, about
Matt disappointed that so easily passed over ei.Mi we offer
learned the job well, you know.
- I'm sure you learned it, Tina, he hastened to apologize, and I will
like to work with you, but ...
He was too frustrated to finish the sentence.
- Take not be so pessimistic! Tina burst. There are many
new methods that you can try before we give up! What would
be to freeze wine? That's not you think?
- Costs too expensive and too unpredictable, Matt immediately objected.
- We can experiment with other methods, right? What we are
lost?
Tina and Matt started a heated debate about the advantages and
temporizare.ntre disadvantages of different techniques for Laura its
mixed drink with foam glass, without a word. In the end,
not bear.
- Why do not you invite her to dinner Tina, or a bar? he suggested it
Matt suddenly. Tonight I can not do anything and
you both could use a little recreation. We resume
wine testing tomorrow at dawn. Now we are too tired to
think about clear.
"Get out of here!" He felt like shouting. "Leave me alone! Please,
go! "
- And you, you might use a few hours of rest, ncuviinTina, and not
need to worry about the crone ... that, Evangelina ... And cuDonna
is one of those headaches of her killer. I went into the room a tray
with her favorite delicacies, so it will not come down for dinner.
It was a full moon night, and Laura decided to play a little with

Bella. He picked up a twig from the ground and threw home. Soon, Bella
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ran her contribution. Laughing, Laura watched it jumps
energetic, and at that moment he saw a shadow lurking on the porch.
He waited for Bella to make the legs stick before salute:
- Good evening, Donna Evangelina.
Toss again sprig and rushed after her dog.
- Sorry, I did not know you were here.
Her mother out of the corner of the porch, walking slowly toward the stairs. Such As
usually was dressed completely in black. Her expression as
dark clothes.
- If you knew I was here, you'd be avoided to come down?
Laura ran across this remark.
- Tina told me that you feel bad. Have you recovered?
- Not really. By passing this heat, I'll headache
continuously.
Bella back with sprig. Sensing that her mistress was bored with the game,
slammed on the porch, with nose out of joint. Laura scratched between the ears.
- Maybe you'd feel better if you wear dresses thinner ...
- I honor the memory of my son mourning taking him to death,
hissed Donna Evangelina, noting with undisguised disgust that
Laura wore nothing beneath thin silk blouse. Not that
his wife!
Laura knew that nothing would have tried to have a conversation
civilized, so I headed for the door. But DonnaEvangelina grabs her
arm, squeezing it with a fierce anger, wild.
- Nothing would suit you more than to get rid of me, huh?
Loud and would love to get shipped back to Italy!
- Signora , you know that I will never force you out of this house.
- As you might have! You never banish me, because thou hast
Frank promised that if anything happens, you'll take care of me,
right?
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- Yes, and you know that I will keep my promise.
- How much honor! So much love!
Roughness features old woman rushed their focus when it
Laura facing.
- If you were a wife as honest and loving my son
have lived today!
- We both know that his death was an accident. I did
had nothing to do! Laura protested, trying in vain to escape from
grip like a vise.

- You're lying!
The old voice down to a whisper unsuroas.Donna
Evangelina no longer able to control hate.
- Thou hast ordered to leave that night and could not have happiness
when he found Beppo!
- That's crazy! Signora, let me go!
Between the two women there are always cold animosity, but
retained and polite. Laura a shocking outburst of hatred
outright.
- Tell me, Lauretta, old insists squeezing it as a
steel handcuff you ever think about Frank? Remember him when
disappear for days on end in SanFrancisco - free, whimsical, vibrant !? You
give trouble to think about your late husband when you curvsreti
like a slut like you always been?
Feeling that he could hurt, Laura pulled the arm. All instincts a
urged to flee, to escape from the house, otherwise I would
survive. But I do not see which way to turn ...
A blind light so strong that tore a scream. He
take up arms to defend their eyes, while light
became more intense. Then he heard the roar of the engine. The moment
The following silence and again the darkness.
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- Vic?
- You all right, Laura?
His eyes slowly adaptation to darkness. Vic wearing a white shirt,
contrasting with tanned skin of the face and hands immersed in
shadow.
- I have nothing ...
He took a deep breath and continued, focusing on
each syllable:
- You took me by surprise, that's all.
It could not be true! While it looked at Vic approaching
Slowly, Laura heard a screech uscat.Nu behind it all was as it
be real!
- I think you know. Vic Remo, and She is the mother
My Signora Spandoni Evangelina.
Vic murmured polite greetings in Italian. Laura wondered to
DonnaEvangelina answered hear how calm, as if nothing
would have happened. Her mother inquired, full of solicitude:
- There you are in the area, is not it, Mr. Remo? I do not
remember to be seen.
- Indeed, signora , no.
- Oh, I see ... she murmured, looking at the Vic laLaura
open maliciously. Then you must belong to the ...

Laurette knowledge from SanFrancisco.


Vic could not distinguish the words of Laura and prefer not to comment
strange allusion to the old. This, however, did not seem to expect a
response.
- I Get It ...!
And hurried to the door, staring straight ahead.
- I have a headache. I have to go to my room.
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After Donna Evangelina left, Vic waited for Laura to
dispel the tense silence that had fallen. Her first words, but it
Bella steals addressed:
- Stop! Get in the house immediately!
From the first moment when Donna Evangelina grabbed Laura by
arm, the dog started to growl out a lugubrious, and the emergence of
Vic not calmed far.
With a sad look on her mistress, Bella comes into his cas.Laurei
The idea occurred to me to follow, slamming the door in solid oak
Remo Vic's face, but prefer to gather courage to escape once
disturbing his presence forever.
- Should not have come here at the winery, Vic. I do not see why not
leave it alone! Do not enter his head that I can not sell the land? I do not
hassling and disappeared from my life!
- Are you done with your orders?
The tone of a mute. Fuck to take it! And beginning with his arrogant
authoritarian and cruel!
Vic shifted his weight from one foot to the other, is iarLaura
found himself taking a step back. And she could not respond than
whisper:
- Yes, that's all I had to say ...
- Then shut up and listen. You know we have something clear, Laura,
and has nothing to do with the winery.
Oh, yes! He knew what he meant. Gathering his strength, Laura
leaned against the wooden railing next to the scale.
- I do not know if I love you, but I'm going to find out tonight,
Vic continued calm back to the car to open
door. Get in.
It was too late. Would still be able to enter the house, to
shelter. At least for that night ... But the day? But every day
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next? Unhooking the railing, Laura descend slowly
steps. With a quick glance at the Vic, get in the car. Only after
Vic door closed and locked, he remembered that he swore to no longer

never speak.
*
*
- I never thought you were afraid of me, spuseVic,
throwing a quick look directly into the eyes.
- I'm not afraid of you.
Machine movement made her falter. Vic regain attention to the road
and slow down smoothly at the base of a slope in the curve.
- Carole is afraid of you?
- No, he murmured, his voice lifeless. Leave her alone.
I admit that intrigued me for a while with some of her talents
unusual, but nothing more.
He spoke deliberately brutal, not fit any confusion.
- No. I never said I loved Laura.
She wanted to believe him, but his words made her shiver.
- Do not ever talk that way about me.
- Never. I swear. I would simply lie.
Suddenly, the road began to climb again, and Vic changes
speeds. Then he took his jacket from the back seat and we spent
trembling shoulders of Laura.
- Come closer. Including me arms.
Leaning to one side, Laura hooked his fingers slowly through
his hair before hand and let them fall on the shoulders. Approaching and
more, emptying his mind of all thoughts.
- Where am I going? she whispered.
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- In a place where we can be completely alone. On the coast near
Inverness.
They were near the ocean. The fog layer
silhouette of a village nestled between the Pacific brizanii you angry
and the still waters of Tomales Bay.
- Yes, I want to be alone with you ...
Laura began to move slap trouser material, deover his thigh. He continued encouragement exciting, knowing that Vic
had to keep both hands on the wheel.
- I could stop right here ...
- No, she smiled. We have far to go?
- I do not think, Vic said, slowing down. But with this dense fog, not
I can be sure.
After about another mile, turn left on road
country traversed the forest. He nodded, satisfied that no
lost, and stopped beside a row of large rustic cabins.
- Wait a second here, okay?
Laura watched him climb to the main lodge, with white shirt

shining through gray fog. Clutching his jacket and louder


body, eyes closed, his head leaning against tetier.De many times, he wondered
it came Vic alone with someone in that place isolated and romantic? With
the mists, immediately find the way.
- Allow me to help you. It's pretty dark in here.
Vic had opened the door. In hand hung a large key
brass.
Laura and walked slowly down a gravel path to be
stopped in front of a cottage. Two carriage lamps were burning inviting
wooden building next door, and their light he saw Laura nearby
a rose bush in bloom. He reached to pick a flower.
- Careful, prevent it. They have sharp thorns. I'll pick one.
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He tore a white rose and bud light stem end,
cabin door unlocked.
Nothing in its appearance not prepared peLaura
for the beauty within. Vic leaned against the door, watching her
slowly rotating in place.
- I expected a rustic charm, but this is marvelous!
she smiled.
Spacious rooms with high ceilings were decorated in dark tones,
except that dominates one corner roomy bed, covered with a
White feather duvet and numerous pillows. The only source of light
was a huge fire in the fireplace.
- I forgot the rose, 'she said Vic.
While slowly crossed the space that separated them, Vic began to
rose thorns break, one by one, with his long fingers and
strong.
- Now it's perfect, he murmured, almost as perfect as you.
Pick rose, touching her mouth with it easily.
- You told me to be selfish, she whispered, barely able to breathe,
so I ask you to kiss me.
- That was the other night. Tonight I have no
patience ...
Laura smiled at the sight of his eyes undisguised desire
sensual.
- I do not care! I insist ...
He stopped, his mouth gently biting them.
Just like a kiss, but she had more mult.Feroce part of Vic
hugged her with one arm and grabbed his freehand collar
blouse unbuttoned and yanked down, pinning her elbows.
Twisting so that you stick more closely to him, took him in
Finally possession mouth, kissing her passionately. It was not a kiss

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compare with none of them had shared ones
together. And he continues to absorb mouth over and over ... Reaction
one another frenetic, convulsive, with an intensity that I devour
on amndoi.Undeva between heartbreaking and delicious pleasure
torture, Laura thought he heard him moaning:
- I love you, Laura. I love you ...
Maybe it was just her imagination. She wanted so much to
heard saying those words ...
- Vic ...?
Laura woke from sleep dazed and feverish. He reached but
Vic was not her.
Instantly flame red light, he saw iarLaura
Vic knelt beside the fireplace, shaking hands with dust.
- That's better, he smiled, rushing back to bed.
- What are cool! Laura whispered, wrapping it tightly with plapuma.Lasme you warm.
I feel the hand touching his forehead, as if to convince himself that there
was an illusion, and asked - should know:
- You whispered "I love you". Were you serious?
- Yup.
His hand encircled his face, stroking the silky with a
nervousness that contradicted his calm tone.
- What about u?
Laura nodded, though he could not see her dark Vic.
- Is the first time I told someone "I love you, my dear."
Excited by the change in his breathing rate continues to
countries of the chest muscles comfort. His fingers clung to hair
harsh.
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- It's already morning? she asked.
Thick curtains on the windows prevented from entering the room
lower beam of light.
- No, Vic minds. And do not stop ... please ...
The first thing that I saw you leave the cottage was Laura sky
dotted with fluffy white clouds. The fog dissipated overnight.
The sun was shining, although the wind continued to blow hard.
- Sorry ... Vic muttered, seeing them torn blouse.
- Do not be sorry.
Laura hesitated only a moment before soar in his arms.
- A splendor, is not it? she asked, fascinated by the sight.
- Yes, you are a true splendor.
Vic kissed, softer this time.

- Come, I want to show you something.


Laura followed him to the other side of the space between houses,
where a splendid panorama expect. Ocean waves sparkled
in the bay with calm waters. The main cottage garden was a
rainbow of colors in the trees and all kinds of birds singing.
- I like to come here to me enough, Vic said, holding
strands of hair on the wind ravaged them. But from now on, we
come together.
- Together?
Vic feel tremors that travel.
- You can not live with this burden on his shoulders. There is only one
single, Laura, and you know very well what it is. You have to sell
vineyard. No, wait ...
A stronger close in his arms, so he could not escape.
- Listen to me! Wine must be processed soon. You Know
that, right? What equipment will you use? How will you do without
money?
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- It's worse, Vic. Matt fears that we have only three days maximum.
Curse thick rolled from his chest a surprised
Laura. No longer could doubt the sincerity.
- I want you to tell me the truth, she asked him. If I sign immediately
contract and sold them Canova's winery ...
His voice trembled slightly, but he set to continue.
- ... I promise you that you can save wine? Please do not lie to me.
Vic gently touched his lips with his, while calculating the mind
fast, reviewing complicated procedures.
- If I draw up the contract today, and you and you sign Canova
papers tomorrow, can I install the necessary equipment in three days.
- But could not we have three days!
- Do not worry, I can keep the essence of wine suspension, time,
After taking over the operation. It's a very expensive activity and
delicate, but can be done.
Suddenly, a twist in place, clasping her face in her hands.
- Laura, my love, he begs, what would you do would be to
our good! We can not remain divided this conflict!
Laura shook hands down, praying to decide the
wiser, while burning tears and swallowed.
- Yes, I will sell.
None could not say a word. They stayed clenched tight.
A few minutes later left the cottage and soon reached the car.
- I love you, Vic whispered while starting the engine. And I like
to stay as close to me, remember?

Encircling it with an arm on his shoulder, he leaned Laura


sigh.
- You will need to renuni at home?
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- No, I insist on this point and some other, equally
important. Leave all your worries to me, Laura.
The engine enliven, Dudu and gently removed Vic car
narrow country road.
- I have to tell you and Matt about his vnzare.i
Beppo ... and my mother in law.
Vic clenched jaws. Yes, Donna Evangelina. He wanted to escape the
Laura and this problem but had to proceed diligently
account.
- Laura, how your husband died?
I hear the slight exclamation and gripped her hand.
- Forgive me ... I had the right to ask you something.
- No, honey, you have every right.
Raising his hand gently on the lips, kissed Vic.
- In that case, let me know.
- Yes, she murmured, then maybe I'll finally forget all
tragedy. It happened so fast ... It had been raining for days. Everyone
I was worried, not only the risk of destroying vineyards because
continuous moisture, but also because the wine began to mucegiasc
barrels.
Surprised, Vic looked at them before ransacked memories.
- I do not understand. Why barrels were in danger?
- You know cellars are below ground level. We pumps, but
were old and useless. One night at dinner, I was so
desperate that water could seep into barrels, or make them
rot, that Frank went to check - after an argument
terrible with his mother, who insisted that the wine does not deserve him out
in such a storm! Do not understand the value of wine and it dominates
peFrank always. He, however, came out though. And never came back
Never.
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From Petaluma, Vic had taken a shortcut that leads directly to
D'Asti property in Sonoma. Stop the car at the gate and a covered
Laura in her arms.
- Carry On. What happened?
- After an hour, seeing that did not return, and I ran into
cellar. In the tasting room, I found Beppo knees,
Frank's body in his arms. Found him dead.

Himself away in his arms, Laura looked out via.


Property her - until the next day.
- I never found out how that happened accidentul.Probabil
Frank slipped, fell and ...
Nemaiputndu his master sighs burst:
- Vic, drowned in deep water only a few inches!
Vic did not try to appease weeping; had kept too long
tears from falling. He took a handkerchief from the pocket of his jacket still on
her shoulders.
- Thank you, Laura murmured, trying to zmbeasc.Dar me
afraid I need more - look at the state show!
- Firstly, he replied, you look gorgeous, and secondly, not
I want to see you again suffering so. That's an order, you know?
- Yes, sir! She joked, closing his eyes, still distraught.
But ...
- No, Laura, I'm serious. The nightmare is over. Or will
over soon after and problem solving
DonnaEvangelina. Do not you realize that advantage? Give him
the respect it deserves, but not to let that be mistress of your life.
Spandoni Frank died in an accident, I just simplu.Nu
Donna Evangelina owe nothing!
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Indeed, her mother did not seem able only to spread
hatred and venom around. Well, I had to adjust to a different life, the
just as she had learned to live differently.
- We need to find Tina and Matt, Vic. Then, I promise
talk with my mother.
When Vic started to start the machine, Laura shook her head.
- No, I prefer that from here to walk. I want to be only a
time before ... before telling everyone about sale
vineyard. Do You Understand?
- I understand, but I want to come with you.
- No, I have to fix my way. But thank you,
baby, she added, kissing him before out of the car. Me
call tonight?
- Sure. I'll run back home, get changed, then approached him
Canova and contract put in place. I'll phone immediately
I return home.
After you kissed once, Vic turned away, he made Laura
hand and headed for San Francisco.
He knew deep down that he had taken the wisest decision.
Looking over vivid and familiar feel a wet snout touching his hand.
Bella Bella had come in ntmpinare.Credincioasa! Laura leaned her
patted on the head.

When they came near the house, barking made her playful alBellei
looking up. And he saw a machine control, large and luxurious
parked right in front of them. They passed a few seconds until Laura
notes that the license plate was written the name "Carole".
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Chapter 7
Lauretta, my dear child! DonnaEvangelina experiencing with
eyes full of malice, tamponndu his mouth gently with a napkin.
I see you finally thought longer and get back home!
He nodded to Carole, then return to Laura.
- During your absence regrettable, I maintained with
domnuluiRemo charming fiance. Miss Canova me
told some very interesting things about Vic Remo and I iI said in my turn some things about you, dear
me.
Laura least cared about the lies they had poured her mother, but
wondered which of the two women chose the term fiance. He
possess nerves and turned to Carole Canova.
- If you gave a telephone in advance, you were exempt from a
way, she said, without making any attempt to seem polite.
- A, but I called, Carole murmured, with the most innocent
expression. When Donna Evangelina not found you in your bedroom,
she continued, emphasizing easily thy word was a willingness to
I invite anyway vinrie.Era sure you'll appear in the
ago.
Enjoying alleged embarrassment to his daughter, DonnaEvangelina is
stood like a queen and her Carole's poured chocolate
cup.
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- Yes, Lauretta, I knew I had to come back today, because
perplexities wine you made folly of letting it spoil.
He turned to Carole, with a smile only milk and honey.
- I've always said that women should not meddle in
affairs of men. The only satisfaction of a woman should be
that of being a wife and a loving mother, do not you agree,
domnioarCanova?
- Definitely, Carole thread with full conviction.
Donna Evangelina's smile is not deleted, but become poisonous
and hideous.
- I felt too bad to observe, Lauretta, but not
somehow you left home last night with domnulRemo?

Laura was not so naive as to give much of a response


silly. Instead, he went to the table with calculated movements, sat
issued by her mother's seat.
- Yes, and Vic this morning brought me home by car.
Fu bit puzzled by how luiCarole eyes narrowed, but
wasted no time clearances.
- I think I have a chocolate drink.
He did not move a finger to serve and, after a pause
embarrassed, Donna Evangelina was forced to pour themselves a cup.
The old woman was angry, and Laura tia.O let simmer in its own juice,
mixing cup foam that slammed him in the face.
- Indeed, I felt really bad. I feel guilty that didn '
I let you rest. Thank you entertained on
Miss Canova, but now insist to see your health. To
Goodbye, signora .
Elongation in a tone so emphatic that tyrannical old
mute. Eventually, he managed to come to his senses enough for it
Carole greet with a stiff inclination of the head. Laura ignore
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altogether. Rustled and black dress, her back straight as a
fireplace, DonnaEvangelina out of the room.
Laura Carole give time to study it,
filling all the gaps, then slowly removed his jacket Vic,
asking:
- How did you know that Vic was here last night?
Carole troubling question no.
- I waited at his apartment as obicei.Vznd that
appear, I started to get into thoughts. Lately became
I know a little careless and very good manners. I remembered the
pictures that appeared in all the newspapers yesterday after winning not
I know the wine industry award. In most photos
seemed very interested in a certain brunette that I had with
Her little hands that stupid award. Then I remembered where May 1
brunette just saw that! At the premiere of the opera, of course, in
That evening when Vic left me with eyes open sun! Do not listen
when Vic and my father never discussed business - bores me
awful - but lately I heard about repeating the name
D'Asti, so he has ...
He smiled, pleased with his own cleverness.
- Last night, while I was waiting for nothing Vic, I called
My father and I took from him the information that the family lives D'Asti
Sonoma - and the rest was a trifle. I was not hard to understand that
Vic try to lure you into a hot little adventure, Laura.
As I said, I know and I know how bad habits can convincingly

be, and professionally, and personally ...


- So you called this morning and spoke with the decrepit
My in-law ...
- Your decrepit by-law was a real mine of information.
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- So you rushed here, decided to make a scene of hysteria.
Sorry to disappoint you, but Vic left me at the gate. And do not rush
jumping to conclusions - however not hide from anyone try that - but n
I wanted to be less than one.
However, prefer not to confess the truth of sale
winery. Carole's reference to persuasion Vic's on
professional and personal, struck too close to the target.
- Lost your alms time coming here to see me.
- I would not think so, 'said Carole surprising. Maybe it's better
I found that Vic, after all. I do not see why we could
solve this mess in a civilized manner.
- What are you talking about?
Nervous, Laura got up and walked to the window from workshops
winery. Building that housed the cellars were visible in the distance. He
remember that Tina and Matt continued to work hard there.
- All right, Laura D'Asti, Carole resumed, full tone
changed. I will stop being subtle and I will tell you clearly. Vic has no
where was born with a biochemistry that can be Varese under the skin
women eating too awful. Do not make faces that stung,
You know damn well what I mean! So far, I could keep,
but I also know that he was born with a system of self-defense. You still have
learned that's allergic to marriage?
For the first time, their guard down for a moment.
- I broke my pride and standing a few times, I
pretended I did not see. In your case, however, things change. I
create serious problems.
She opened her purse and pulled out a checkbook small flat
calf leather rugs. By signing a blank check, it broke and it made
on the table beside Laura.
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- I do not know whether or not you will be forced to sell this farm unsalted I do not care, believe me - but I know that no woman had no
never enough money. Keep your head, how many dimes do iubito.tiu Vic, so
do not be afraid to fill this fat amount with many zeros. Sure
that, however, expect you to pay for. You know what that means, right? Let's not
never see, nothing easier!
Laura did not touch the check. He looked like a beast ready to jump

on the table and it flies.


- Why?
Question about a shock on Carole.
- Why so demeans for a man who loves you? Oh, no,
Laura protested, leaving him time to intervene, I know loves you!
And you do not love him.
Nabbed white check on the table, made him crumpled in fist, then it
Carole throws his hard face.
- Otherwise, you stoop so!
The paper bounced in woman's cheek, and staying in a lowered poal.Carole
there.
- You love him? But I said nothing about love.
- Then why you struggle so as to keep it?
Carole took the check, shaking his head incredulously.
- Sure you will not change your mind? And he does so on moralistic.
You're not Vic's first toy that I paid her to go away, and nYou'll be the last. You need money and, frankly, will get bored
you pretty soon. It's not your nose.
Perhaps Laura is reading disgust on his face, raises cciCarole
shoulders and shoved it back into her bag check.
- I'll tell you what I want for myself, she whispered
hoarse voice. For sex. And know that fail to meet well ...
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The last time she had seen Carole, Laura had heard peLucy
saying, "under all sclipiciurile her CaroleCanova is only a
pretty normal and ordinary nympho ".And, just a few hours
ago, Vic himself confessed: "I was intrigued time with some of
her unusual talent. " How sad! All his anger was wasted and
grateful that he no longer felt superior.
- Do not tell me that you love him! a acuzCarole,
divining her thoughts. It would mean that I nelat.Nu are only
bad, you're crazy!
Skip to the chair, Laura approaching.
- I know it's charming and irresistible, but do not let talent
lover to twist your mind. What did, she laughed, a sound
repugnant, I served Sicilian treatment complete with all the events,
candles and homemade wine? Or was it more exotic and crazy - the
hiding from the coast, the roar of the wind ...?
- Shut your mouth!
A loud mouth that Laura would be nice to mend.
- In your own interest, shut up! I'm sick of all the lies
Your about it, and I'm sick of you! You know how to find the entrance to the
my house, you'll know how to find and ieirea.Imediat!
- Laura?

How long was there her sister? Laura wondered, twisting in


place. Matt was with Tina, and with them longer a stranger. It seemed
most surprised. But peLaura not looked, but Carole.
Disconcerted, Laura said the first thing that occurred to me:
- I was just looking for you, Tina. And you, Matt.
He walked around the table, ignoring her Carole returned them all
back, stiff, looking out the window.
- Come out, Laura called them. I have something serious to say.
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But who was that stranger? Only they can say to others that
had decided to sell the winery!
Tina stared open-mouthed, and Laura and laCarole. Before
say something, Matt touched lightly on the arm.
- One moment, Tina. Laura to explain everything, right?
Carole left the window, frozen like a statue of marble.
The stranger stood as motionless. Laura was forced to
suggest, diplomatic:
- I can wait?
- Sorry, can not, 'said Matt firm. Tina and I were
brainstorming from dawn searching for a way to keep wine
suspension, but I found only one zero as all days.
- Sorry, I should tell you ...
Laura hesitated. He was just about to make a terrible blunder.
- I mean, to help ...
- Also not count, Laura. You would not have changed anything results.
Matt's insistence was contagious.
- Tell me, I asked Laura, what happened to the wine?
- You have to bottled immediately or not it about pierdem.Alt
there, believe me.
- Not true! ...
Was just about to say the name of Vic.
- I ... I was told that it can be kept for several days in this condition
critical.
- Only using equipment speciale.Esena wine
reached its peak, Laura. If we neglect now, ever going to
We can produce anything so fine as Falcon's Eye. Sure, we
have a first class wine, but will not be supreme. Do not you understand?
- Are you sure, Matt?
Matt turned to the unknown.
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- If you do not believe me, just ask Bill Hoyt. It's the best expert
chemist in the area that I know. Tina and I have decided

to ask for advice, last diminea.Spune them, Bill.


- That's right, Miss D'Asti.
While Bill Hoyt confirm the theory of Matt, Laura advantage of
opportunity to study more closely. Corners, but not least
attraction, had the air of a man competent and trustworthy.
- In my opinion, using old methods should
begin operations immediately. How can I help you, Miss D'Asti. Smight not save the whole amount, but ...
- But at least we can all save some! Tina.Surioar intervene,
What about you? Why hesitate?
- Yes, you are right. Thank you, Bill.
He had decided. He knew he could not expect help luiVic if
wanted to save the supreme quality wine.
- Then go ahead.
With a cry happy, Tina threw his arms around his shoulders
Matt.
- Need to talk to all farmers in Sonoma, said
it. I am sure that we will not lack for volunteers.
Over the years, the family D'Asti helped many locals arrived at
trouble. They receive generous support.
- We can start tonight, working day and night if necessary.
- A call Lucy, Tina said, without releasing Matt's hand.
Maybe it gives us a helping hand.
Laura caught her enthusiasm, they smiled. But continue to
have a perplexity.
- I am very grateful, Bill, but I'd like to know what you're doing
this for me.
The specialist said wisely:
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- The output of this production will be a unique moment in history
wine. I would like to note that I've played a small role. Nothing
simple, Miss D'Asti.
In the tense silence that followed this statement outspoken voice
Carole's guttural Canova fell like a blasphemy:
- Oh, no, Bill Hoyt, not at all simple.
Captivating new project, Laura had forgotten altogether surprised ea.Privi
As Carole took his bag and rushed to the door, where it stopped before
Bill.
- You waited long to pay him my father, do
you? Revenge! That you, Bill? Or just wanna hit me?
- I never wanted to hurt you, Carole.
- Do not lie!
May I took a last look, all but tore it, and exit.
Tina was astonished; Matt also seemed quite shocked. The first of its

Laura return.
- I was told that you are a good chemist and you've just explained that
namely the realization of my family, 'she said luiBill. But what I
actually interested in is: Who are you?
- Laura, Matt strongly intervene, your sister told me about the plan
Canova's dirty to you buy. I'm glad you sent to
fuck him and Vic Remo.Oricum, I asked Bill's help.
I trust in his power, and in him as a person.
The irony of his words about Canova and made her peLaura to Vic
wince, but it was time to confess the truth. Bill
Hoyt continue to hide a mystery, and Laura did not like at all
mysteries.
- Can I have faith in you, Bill?
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- I hope so, especially when I tell you that I bring into play and
job, career, giving me the services in this project. There Are
Ricardo's chief chemist Canova.
Laura looked at Bill at Matt, then again Tina and Bill. With
all seemed to hold their breath.
- The importance of this production is not the only reason for you
defied Canova, eh?
- Indeed, he admitted. Canova skills needed
me, and I enjoyed working for him. I have an old account
paid, I admit, but I'll deal with that later. Believe me
word, domnioarD'Asti, he has no connection with one another.
Laura thought.
- Matt's Trust is the only guarantee we need.
Come on, let us get to work!
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Chapter 8
Vic was exhausted, but excited by what he had managed to achieve
for Laura. Leaning over the desk, pulled out
contract. Fought hard to get all the concessions: Laura
was to keep the house, maintain all current employees and
winery still have to be called D'Asti. Another advantage was
a deposit account for education Tina. Yes, Laura would be
thanks. She reached for the phone.
- Vic, baby! What do you do? For hours I expected!
The bedroom door was ajar and pushed to Vic
end. The white carpet stretched a trail of discarded clothes - a skirt
silk blouse, a leather shoe, a thin lace bra
and in the midst nvlmelii, a string of pearls. Carole, sprawled on the bed,

they move slowly with toes.


- Where have you been all day?
- At the office. Believe it or not, some of us and work to
be living. And spare me, start talking like a wife.
Swallow and replica venomous sarcasm that caused him
his Carole watched him undress.
- I'm willing to forgive you, though you treat me miserable,
baby ... she whispered in a tone quite seriously.
- How are you going to go on this stupid game?
- I do not think it's a game.
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- Me neither. I'm sick of all your theater, Carole. I told the
at first he did not give him a chance, and now I repeat: it's over.
- I love being shipped as two dimes rags, Vic!
- Finish.
Vic was calm; too often repeated the scene.
Carole amounts sat, distraught.
- What would you like to do now? A graceful bow, saying "thousands
it thanks for everything, sweetie? " What do you expect from me? it raises
tone, voice sharp.
- You do not understand anything, Carole. Virtually no longer expect anything from
you.
The coldness in his voice made her finally lose control.
- Channel!
If you bet on a reaction, Carole she had a bitter disappointment.
The only answer was quick snapping water on floor
marble shower.
Anger is intensified. After the shower stopped, began humming
razor. However, Carole was careful to be heard by
bathroom, when he said:
- Today I went to Laura D'Asti!
- What ...?
Vic appeared in the doorway, clutching the towel into a fist.
- Why?
He was about to lose his composure. For the first time, I feel that Carole
was afraid. Vic did not have to know about the check!
Lifting her chin defiantly replied:
- Women of curiosity, nothing more. I know you have a relationship with
it, baby, do not try to deny it.
- Why should I deny it? he replied, his tone condescending, but with eyes
full of contempt. What did you say, Carole?
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- Nothing! But your dear Laura has to tell you a few things
very interesting. It was to buy farm for my father,
is not it?
- Yup.
- A signed contract?
- Not yet.
- But co promised to sell?
- Yup.
Vic's anger threatened to explode at any moment.Carole their
enjoy the triumph.
- Honey, I fear that our widow's escroac.n
my presence immediately ordered to bottle the wine completely
special. Urgent and secretly. Vic, sweetie, I'm afraid you shoot
chest! ...
Vic's reaction was quite different than expected. Instead of anger,
surprise appeared on his face, then ngrijorarea.Ca and how Carole any
would have been taken out of the closet a pair of jeans, then he took a
neck sweater and boots shod with some ground quickly. Cry
Carole's sharp it reached the door:
- Where are you going?
- Have not you got? he replied, without a hint of emotion. When
leave, you can leave the apartment key on my desk. You will not have
need it.
After the door slammed, Carole succeed not just throw something
wall. This was no time for istericale.Trebuia to keep
cold blood.
So everything was over. What to do? He knew he could not bear to
remain single.
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The answer, when it came to mind, a stun its simplicity. He picked up
bedside phone and dialed D'Asti house, praying
Laura does not respond.
He had luck. An unknown voice said:
- Hello?
Thank God! With trembling voice, knowing that he could not give
back, Carole asked:
- I would like to speak to Bill Hoyt, please.
- Carole told me that you order processing and bottling
wine. Why?
- I just wanted to phone, but I have so many per ...
- Answer me, Laura. Why?
Ravasi and deadbeat, Laura leaned against his chest.
- This morning, Matt made a new series of teste.Vinul reached
boundary and then quickly enter into decline. No time, Vic.

- Are you sure Matt is right? he asked, shaking his


arms like a vise. If wrong, the old equipment
from here you risk losing almost all the wine. I do not care how many
will help people simply would not work.
I let go.
- In three days, with modern equipment, I would have saved all
amount. Unless ...
He had the wisdom not to talk about the contract, asking her
instead:
- You've changed your mind about selling?
- No, in any case, she said, with a look guilty over
shoulder to the cellar. But ...
- But still you have not told you or others, right?
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- I did not have time!
Why not believed? He did not know what was going torment?
- Anyway, Matt's tests were confirmed by BillHoyt.
- The Hoyt? Canova's chemist? I do not understand ...
He was taken aback and did not like at all.
- How did Hoyt to mix in all this?
- Matt asked for advice, trusting in his power. And Bill
wants to help us, even if it will cost him his job. You have to remove him,
is not it?
- You think I right?
- I do not even know what to think! All seem to understand, but you do not!
- Laura!
Following a striding, Vic caught up before stepping
the first step.
- Not interested than your happiness. If you do not believe me, go
right now and I never ntorc.Dar to me, if you trust
me, let me make myself a test now, short and simple. Can
immediately begin bottling and I promise I'll save the whole quantity.
- But how in God's name ...?
- You trust me. On one condition - should guide
the entire operation and be the only one to give orders.
For two days, cellar bustle of activity as a beehive.
Cases of bottles now covers two walls began to iarLaura
realizing that they were about to perform a miracle. After his
perform tests, Vic said the new wine was even better than
Ochiuloimului and would have been a crime not to put in place the preserved.
The sun had come on the horizon, and the evening breeze blowing on
above the ground. Laura enjoys that came out of the cellar, not
lose time. Breathe deeply, slowly strolling with his arm

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Vic on after umeri.Trecur the right of workers to live,
listening to their songs.
- I forgot to ask about the contract. You brought with you, Vic?
- Yes, I am in the car. Let's read it, would you?
- Okay, but I can not bear legal jargon. Better you describe it to me.
Vic had exposed all on it wrested concessions luiCanova.
When finished, Laura hugged him, especially because he had heard that he could
keep house.
- Thank you, my dear. Oh, I love you so much!
Suddenly, a van stopped next big mansion.
- What's happening?
It quickly approached to see better. To her great surprise,
Laura saw on the door, a company logo inscribed with great art and
taste. He wrote: Bakery Spandoni, Sacramento.
- I did not know your husband and other relatives had around here, commented
Vic.
- Yes, Spandoni family is very large, murmurLaura,
puzzled. But I did not know and did not expect any visit.
Enigma is resolved when the front door appeared DonnaEvangelina,
down the stairs like a war galleon under canvas without
to look to the right hand nor to the left, with one suitcase each
honeydew. It slammed into the front seat of the van, and the vehicle
start before Laura to be realized exactly what had happened.
- Oh no! I can not let go so ...
- Laura, honey, do not worry. It could not be better.
- I behaved rudely with her, Laura tried to explain,
feeling guilty. And now, I forced her to leave the house.
- Nobody can force Donna Evangelina to do something,
if she does not want. I am convinced that her relatives will feel very well.
Anyway, with that, all the ghosts of the past are gone.
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These words they made their effect.
- You're right, Vic, he left none, I swear.
- Then prove it. Let everything else and think
only from us.
- Okay, I'll try.
She could not resist his entreaties. Effectively, I could not refuse
nothing!
- Let's see the contract.
The car was parked in the same place where Vic had left two days
ago. Laura glanced over the contract, then folded it and tucked it
under his arm.

- I'll tell them all as soon as finish of bottled wine.


Matt's cry interrupted his strong and limpede.Repezindu the
both for building the winery, they found the door, beaming with excitement.
- Come down to the cellar, both of you! All wine is bottled!
Laura she could hardly believe. Even after he saw
Tina meaning last bottle, left with the impression that everything was just
a dream.
- Honey, it's Vic whispered, never I'll be content,
know that.
- Give me some time, and I have to find a way, he replied,
smiling.
In the past two years, Lucy painstakingly gathered most of the details
and knew that Vic was responsible for the change in Laura's soul.
When I address a sign of greeting, he turned to friend
them.
- Listen, baby, incidentally I know best
lithographer in California, working for the newspaper meu.Ce would do your
label it, and I printed it to you, under - luxury! Agree? Will
be my gift to a great girl like you!
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It was a gift so generous, that Laura could not find the words
to thank so-and flung her arms around his neck Lucy
including a close. It was the most exciting moment, but Bill
Hoyt spell dispel a few words.
- If you sign the contract that you now hold in your hand,
Miss D'Asti, you will not need any label.
- What are you saying?
- Once the contract is signed, all these bottles will start
Ricardo's main plant for Canova. Within an hour, all will
Canova qualify for Gold, believe me!
- Oh, no, Bill, Laura smiled, still did not understand all
implications of his words. You do not understand. The contract stipulates that
all wine produced from vineyards that will be labeled D'Asti.
- I know what I say, Bill replied, his voice apologized, but also
While grumpy. I saw it happened and that other wine growers and
Canova had sold his wineries. Sure, the contract may write it
will keep the original name, but lawyers working for
Canova are the largest sharks, so can afford to tread
All in picioare.Nimeni not ever won a lawsuit against
luiRicardo Canova! If you keep a certain crop, he slams on it
private label and no move-in front!
- That's right! cried one of the farmers.
- Yes, and I did the same to me! added another.
Even Beppo old rebel. Raise your fist and swore:

- I did not work for Canova! No one can force me to


working for a thief, per a ladro !
When he finally talk, which express the thought Matt Moyer
yet no one had dared to give voice:
- Remo, you knew all the time that's going to happen, right?
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- You mad! Vic snapped. I do not know what is stipulated in the other
contracts, but I know what's in Laura, because I've written it. And I
take care to be respected!
- Do you think! I think rather that you worked like a slave to
bottling this wine for Canova, not pentruLaura! Matt reply
revolted. Only wine you wanted for your boss!
In his eyes appeared a strange expression yellowish.
- Either that, or you Canova fooled you too - one of two!
Without looking at Laura, who was ready to faint, Vic said:
- We bring you all the proof you need!
When Laura looked up, Vic was out.
- Where did it go?
- Discuss with Canova, I'm sure.
Lucy was ready to burst into tears, but Laura did not even notice.
Vic. At that moment, it did not matter than Vic.
- Hold On! Honey, wait for me! I want to come with you!
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Chapter 9
Library Canova house was extended, with high ceilings and
as wall windows through which to see the breathtaking panorama
bay. Ricardo Canova stood by a splendid office
Empire, deep in reading a paper he held in one hand
trembling. It was not clear if he had noticed or not. Rosti only two
words:
- Bill Hoyt!
Laura's hand touched Vic preventer, which contain his exclamation.
They stood by the window, dominated by the proportions of the room. Laura
marvel to see how admirably Vic control their nerves. As it
Canova was concerned, it seemed obsessed.
- Bill Hoyt! He returned to him. Carole, I mean.
He slammed the paper on your desk.
- This message gave the valet and left home, now 'a
half an hour. No luggage, no jewelry, no nothing!
He shook his head, his lips crisp, hardly i believe.
- You think I destroyed this relationship years ago. And remember that,
suddenly, three husbands later concluded that still had

first love!
Still not seem to be fully aware of their presence. Carry On
in the same tone:
- I desperately need her beauty in this house since I
his mother left ... And still I need it ...
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Finally, Canova's head rose, yanked.
- Excuse me, I was concerned about something.
Immediately, become calm and attentive.
- I am very surprised to see you here, Miss D'Asti, but be
welcome! I can offer you something to drink?
- No thanks.
Rather would have drowned before accepting something from him.
- No? But even take place, right?
Laura, who felt that his legs cut off, sat on a chair
nearby.
- And you glad to see you, Vic, although expected news
to you yesterday.
- D'Asti wine reached the limit sooner than we
waited.
- What measures have you taken? Canova asked with a hint of nervousness
in his voice.
- I saved. I worked forty-eight hours nonstop, as it
save to the last drop.
On the face worthy of Canova is an expression of admiration impress
sincere.
- Perfect! You must have worked like a maniac to install all
that equipment in the cellar. A remarkable success!
- I finished everything, Vic said very bluntly, without staying to
explaining that do not use one of Canova's equipment. With
one exception: labeling.
- No problem, my friend. Actually, do not bother
labels, Canova sour smile.
- Before starting work, I like to go to the end, Canova,
you know that.
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- Yes, but this is different. The labeling have to deal personally
Canova continuous, undisturbed and confident. I do not think I said,
but I intend as last Andrea D'Asti Vintage to apply
Canova Gold label.
- The agreement does not say that.
The strain of Vic's voice made him look up on Canova,

but gestured casually, as if this detail was too


trivial to discuss.
- You have a single blemish, Vic - you're too honest, 'he said seriously.
To protect you from yourself, I was forced to hide your thing.
Always in the past I have found ways to override contracts. Without
advertising without scandals in court - just a large sum of money
under the table. I honor all the terms of the contract D'Asti, with
except the label. This wine belongs to me.
Canova was deplorable! Laura could no longer be silent.
- Why must you be to harvest it?
- I honestly do not think you want to know the answer to this question,
Miss D'Asti, Canova murmured, approaching the window
to look for golf. You know, I take no pleasure to hurt you.
- No, Laura you wanted to hit, 'said Vic starting to
understand the whole story. You wanted to give D'Asti nAndrea, eh?
Even if the poor man died.
- Let's say I wanted to delete an insult.
Canova lights continue to look down.
- Miss D'Asti, you knew your father asked me such a great
loan before you die?
- My father ...?
It was impossible!
- No, I did not know ...
Canova sighed.
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- Well now you can find out everything. I'm sure it had a desperate
need money, otherwise ...
- Otherwise, there would be humbled to call you for a loan,
Vic complete, sarcastic.
Canova turned to him, suddenly puzzled.
- Like you said, Vic ago, it's better to know the whole story.
Carry On.
Canova's eyes becoming and colder, while frowned.
- Andrea D'Asti wanted to buy tractors and replace
Some of the pumps used in buildings.
Vic leaned his hand on the shoulder of Laura pressed. Otherwise, young
woman could not control the tremor.
- Yes, I need to pump ...
- I think I gave a very honest solution. I said that I
give money, if used his influence and reputation to
help me gain Amici Award . She laughed.
He looked out the window again.
- When I offered him money but again, provided that in addition il
sell my new wine, which we knew was going to aging

magnificent, so I can claim the prize, and laughed louder.


But, he continues, not without a touch of pride, the harvest was worth
Pending.
They allow short laugh.
- I can assure you, my dear Miss D'Asti, the fame of this
wine will heal all wounds which has caused me your father!
- Why should you be allowed to destroy the lives of people for a
outside the wine industry award that is not even known?
It's not fair! You have everything you could want! Laura cried fiercely,
looking around.
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- I bought a lot, my dear, precizCanova,
returning to office; words respect, reputation floated iiubire
air, almost audible, as if it were shouts of anger. Others
it is very difficult to understand the secret passions of a man.
He saw how he held Laura Vic shoulders.
- On some of yours I guessed, Vic.
- Laura knew everything about life from day when you gave me
charge it, is not it?
- Of course. And it came out pretty nice for everyone, not
you agree? It is obvious that you won adoration Miss
D'Asti, I got the wine, and you, my friend, I will return and
additional first hand. And now, give me the contract.
Slowly approaching Vic and throws beam papers on the desk. He looked
the Canova as they unfolded slowly and began to search
the bottom of each sheet.
- You have to find what you are looking murmured Vic. Laura has not signed
contract. You have no slap in pmntulD'Asti and your label does not
will appear on any glass harvest it.
Canova's self-control was remarkable. That is
refused a coveted thing for almost four years, though no
not flinch.
- Why you changed your mind, Miss D'Asti? You condemned
winery to death, you know, is not it?
- I prefer to go winery forever, but I have to deal with
you, 'said Laura, while the rise, approaching a hurry
Vic. Thank God I found out the truth - and found out that the Vic before you sign the contract!
- You know, Vic, I never expected me to do this ...
Face carved in stone of Canova seemed marked by a deep
pain. But then shrugged.
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- A shame, really like. An excellent winery and a brilliant career


will go unfinished at the same time, and only the most
silly and stupid reasons.
- Do you think you're a little too pessimistic? Vic asked,
mocking. Do not talk about my career, I learned anyway
about your methods unlawful business, sooner or later,
and then it would be said and partnership nostru.M have learned to be
relentlessly, but I think eventually I would be disappointed with the
my honor. No, about the winery think you're pessimistic.
Finally, we leave the self and the following words were
ignition spoken:
- In my life I have worked harder than the last two days, and
I have never been happier! Whatever I realized, I did it without
not a cent of your money and nothing dirty your equipment
damn! The winery could be saved if someone loves her
enough to invest time and money as it
reorganize. What do you think, Laura?
She raised her face to him, so they met their eyes.
- I would like to try - permanently, of course.
- I would not accept such a proposal, she whispered, touching her
hot mouth with her lips once, then again, rather than all the way
permanent.
They were almost to the door when they heard the voice luiCanova.
- How did you, Vic?
He stood next to the desk, back straight and eyes of
flint.
- How did you manage to save all the wine in a short time,
without money and modern equipment?
Vic's laughter seemed moved majestic wilderness libraries.
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- Believe it or not - I did wonder you using oamenilor.Te
to see how many different kinds of people came from all over NapaSonoma to help us. And not only because they broke loins
D'Asti family reputation. They did so only out of a sense
deep, which they call fratellanza . Incidentally, Canova, this
means friendship.
Laura could add that mean love, but she knew that tone
Vic's mocking was enough - and that last sense of that
his word was primarily restricted to them.
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TABLE OF CONTENTS

Chapter 1......................................................................................................... 4
Chapter 2....................................................................................................... 27
Chapter 41
Chapter 4....................................................................................................... 60
Chapter 74
Chapter 6....................................................................................................... 88
Chapter 104
Chapter 114
Chapter 123

Original Romanian text:

tocmai pn n mijlocul Vii Lunii, ca s se certe cu-o bab pe nume


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