{Enzo POV}
I stared at Naomi as she stood there, her eyes fixed on me like I had just killed her pet. What provoked me more wasn’t her glare, it was the fact that she had gotten out of her room. How the hell did she do that?
“How did you get out of your room?” I asked, lowering my gaze to the paper in my hand. I had instructed the men to lock the door. My jaw clenched as the thought lingered.
She didn’t answer. When I finally looked back at her, something was different. The broken, tear-stained look she wore earlier was gone.
She stepped closer, her eyes piercing into mine with a boldness that wasn’t there before. “I…I thought of your offer, and I want to do it.”
I scoffed, turning away, the disgust crawling through me sharp and bitter. “Leave. I’m not in the mood.”
I dropped onto th
