Elena
My heart thundered in my chest as his gaze swept over my slim body.
Shit. Did he see Rafael coming out from here? No way—I’d be dead otherwise. f**k, he’s staring. Does he know?
“Um, I’m… I’m gonna… go.” I glanced around, my hands stuffed in my pockets.
I felt his eyes bore into my back as I slid past him and back to the seats. This time, I didn’t return to the seat by the Don. Instead, I sat behind him, by the windows, where I couldn’t see Rafael and he probably couldn’t see me.
The Don walked past me back to his seat, not minding that I wasn’t back at my previous one. As he plopped down, Luca’s words danced in my head.
You should run away before he gets a whiff of what’s happening.
Maybe we should run away. Leave this hellhole.
I peeked at Rafael’s face through the small sp
