LEO’S POV
The second I heard the gunshots, my blood froze. Matteo, Riccardo, and I were already halfway down the hall, running toward the garden like hell itself was chasing us. My chest was tight, my pulse hammering in my ears.
When I pushed the doors open and saw Isabella on the ground, trembling, her hand clutching her chest, my whole world nearly collapsed.
“What the f**k happened here?!” I roared, my voice echoing through the garden as I rushed to her side.
Matteo bent instantly, steadying her as she tried to sit upright, her eyes wide with shock. Riccardo’s gaze was sharp, scanning the scene, his gun already drawn just in case.
The guards stood frozen, one of them speaking, “Sir, he—he came out of nowhere, tried to attack Miss Isabella. We neutralized him—”
“You neutralized him
