POV MIA
We walked together down the hallway, Giovanni and I, my mind immersed in a whirlwind of thoughts and concerns. This was the room where we were supposed to have spent our wedding night, a place that now carried the shadow of a secret threatening to shatter the carefully constructed facade around us.
Pablo, who was locked in the room, looked surprised when we entered. "What's going on?" He asked, his eyes scanning our faces for answers.
Giovanni sighed, tension palpable in his expression. "Massimo came to visit us, actually, Mia and me."
Pablo furrowed his brow, confused. "Massimo? Has he already left? I'm starving here."
Giovanni shook his head slowly. "Massimo didn't leave, Pablo. He'll be back with his bags. Mia... Mia invited Massimo to join us on our honeymoon."
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