Adriana's POV
I was in my bedroom, laying down, still thinking about what Diego had said. It would be hard for me to cope with Mr Emilio staying here.
I had managed to escape from him a year ago, but I never imagined I would meet him again; so soon.
I twisted and turned on my bed countless times, unable to come to terms with the information.
Hours had passed, however I still didn't want to come out of my room. I didn't know if Diego and Emilio were still in the living room; I wanted to avoid them at all cost.
As I lay there, thoughts clouding my mind, someone knocked softly on my door. I paused, not responding to the knock.
Seconds later, the person knocked twice; this time louder than before. I sat up on the bed, looking at the door.
“Who is that?” I asked, when the person remaine
