Alessandro -
I was furious! I was prepared to break her neck when I finally found her, and even that was an understatement. What the hell was she thinking?
"She ask for a cab and went back home, Mr Costello." The manager approached me while puffing huffing and puffing.
While I was looking everywhere in the hotel, she had left. And she was audacious enough to ignore my calls!
"Pick up the car," I asked Quentin.
Later on, I went seeking her in my home. I heard her crying in the bathroom. My rage subsided. I felt dreadful.
"Natalia. Stop hurting yourself with any more pain. You're lucky that I haven't torn open this door for your privacy, but if you don't go then I will."
I briefly heard the weeping stop.
In between sobs from her grieving, she asked, "You're still there, aren't you?
