{Naomi POV}
My feet felt like they were glued to the ground as I stood there, the tiredness and weakness in my body clawing at me, threatening to rip me apart as my mother’s words rang in my head like a constant alarm.
I looked around the lavish room and swallowed hard when my eyes landed on the bed. Just thinking about Enzo, his reactions, his strange behavior, stirred something deep inside me, something unsettling that made my heart react in a way I couldn’t name.
Enzo had his back to me, completely shirtless. The light from the chandelier fell over his skin, highlighting the sharp lines of his muscles and the dark tattoos that painted his back. They made him look even more vicious than I’d thought he was, dangerous, untouchable… and far too handsome.
"Are you going to stand there a
