3RD PERSON’S POV
Luca trudges briskly through the hallways, dragging Stella after himself. She trails after him struggling to keep. Unlike Luca, her strides are relatively smaller, leaving big gaps between them. His grip only tightens when a whine tears through her. A warning that that must not be repeated.
Quietly, she lets him pull her through through the door. He pushes her forward, the door closing behind them with a soft click. Stella stumbles, the sound of her heels dull against the fluffy carpet. Stella regains her balance, whipping her head to lock eyes with him in disbelief.
That push was uncalled for but Stella is yet to know the reason behind his rage. She wipes away non existent dirt from her dress, taking slow steady breaths to calm her racing heart.
Luca paces around the
