CHERYL'S POV
I could hardly contain the moodiness I felt as I made my way back home from my vacation in the States.
I had absolutely not missed Italy. Now father wanted me back to my personal definition of hell.
The car ride felt long, but at least I had plenty of time to think about everything that happened during my vacation. It was the only good thing that had happened in a while for me.
As I was scrolling through my messages, something caught my eye—Isabella had sent me a voice message.
I pressed play without thinking. I listened closely, and with each passing second, my eyes widened in terror.
"Oh god," I gasped, gripping the seat tightly. I was in absolute shock. I quickly hit the forward button, sending it directly to Simone. I had to warn her.
"Please pick u
