ISLA
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I wasn’t sure if I could be diagnosed with insomnia just yet, but my sleep schedule was horrible.
I blamed it all on Lorenzo.
I was having a hard time sleeping and it only started happening since living with him. I was restless and rolled on my bed, not knowing what to do.
Lorenzo had dropped a bomb on me in the afternoon, and Ricardo had dropped another one in the evening, yet neither explained to me what they meant.
Out of habit, I flung my legs out of bed and slipped on a shirt over my nightdress. I just wanted to walk around for a bit to clear my head, but my feet started moving towards Lorenzo’s office before I knew it.
I was almost in front of his office when I heard a voice cut through the dark. “Going somewhere, Isla?”
I froze. Lorenzo was standing against the wal
