But Isabella had discovered her father’s secret journal. Within its vellum pages was a lost technique for a secondary fermentation—a method that produced bubbles so fine they felt like starlight on the tongue. It was a gamble that required her to risk the remaining Fabiani fortune on a single harvest.
Her rival, a ruthless corporate vulture named Julian Vane, had already arrived at the gates. He didn’t want the wine; he wanted the land to build a luxury resort. "Sell now, Isabella," he urged, his voice as smooth and cold as a chilled brut. "You were born for the spotlight, not the soil. Let the dream go before it turns to vinegar." La princesa del champan - Anette Fabiani.epub
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