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Rosa’s POV
The quiet knock on my door had me raising my head from my documents with a slight frown. Emilia wasn’t in the house, she couldn’t be the one. And it wasn’t any of the house workers or Irene. I just knew it. And I wasn’t expecting any visitors. So who could it be then?
I picked up the documents, walked to the closet and locked them in it just as another knock sounded on the door then I went to get it.
Opening the door, I found Allesio standing there, an uneasy expression on his face and it seemed like he was just about to walk away.
“Hi,” I greeted, resting against the door and folding my arms.
“Hey,” he grinned at me but he still looked uneasy.
“What’s wrong?” I asked, raising a brow. It bothered me that he wasn’t his usual jovial self.
“I…um well…I wanted to go int
