"Dad?" She said, her voice trembling as her father looked at her in surprise.
"Viviana- What are you doing here? Why aren't you at your house?" He asked, looking around at the boxes that were stacked everywhere.
"I was packing up something we never finished moving." She said, trying to think quickly as she walked towards the other side of the sofa.
"Ah. I see- Do you need help getting these boxes to your car?" He asked. She shook her head.
"No. Some movers will be here on Friday to pick them up. I am just taking the last bit of my clothes that stayed behind." She said.
"What are you doing here?" She asked, nervous.
"I came to pick up some papers for Matteo. Maybe you know where he keeps them?" He said, not taking his eyes off her. His hands were deep in his pockets.
"No. I'm so
