Sophia's POV.
A chill ran through my spine at the sound of his voice. When did he get into my room? Why was he even here?
"I asked a question," His cold voice resounded, his approaching footsteps now audible.
I removed the phone from my ear, quickly swiping the number and deleting it. My fingers fumbled slightly, but I managed to get rid of it in time. I hoped he hadn't seen or heard anything.
I turned to him, and his tall, muscular body towered over me. His piercing gaze made my throat tighten. He was so close that I could feel my heart hammering in my chest and sweat forming on my skin.
"I...was talking to...a friend," I lied, my voice shaking and unconvincing.
"A friend?" Alessandro scoffed, his voice filled with doubt. "Whose phone is that?"
I glanced down at the phone in my
