Bella's POV
Silas had thrown everything he had at this project. There was no other way to put it. In the span of days, Rossi Kitchen transformed before my eyes. Brand new ovens gleamed under fresh lighting fixtures, marble surfaces replaced the old worn countertops, and the expanded storage space made the kitchen feel twice as large.
He even brought in specialists to overhaul the entire plumbing system.
Watching him rebuild what I'd spent years struggling to maintain felt surreal. Mateo hadn't stopped smiling since the renovations began.
"He's just finding another way to insert himself into the part of my life I've been fighting to protect," I'd complained to Mateo, though I couldn't ignore how desperately the restaurant had needed these improvements.
