The four lethally trained men and ravishing Carla, returned in the main area of the villa about an hour and a half after leaving with several bags. I eyed the emblems of Versace, Dolce & Gabanna, Prada, Louis Vuitton and Jimmy Choo.
“No Armani.” Allessandro jested when he saw me looking starkly at the labels.
Not funny, I think to myself as I stood from the couch. There is going to be a hell of a bill when this over. Do they have to look like high end rich business men in order to protect me?
Emilio’s glance fell to my bandaged-up feet.
“Are you feeling any better Vanessa?” He asked, and the concerned tone of his voice was evident.
“I am feeling much better. Thank you, Emilio.” I said with an honest smile but then shifted my gaze towards Collin.
He looked rigid
