Elena
I ’m in the process of having a conversation with Ivan De Luca when we hear the scream. He looks at me for a second, dark brows furrowed in confusion, before we both turn to the house.
“What the hell was that?” Ivan asks with a frown.
My heart pounds. “It sounded like Rosa.”
Out of the corner of my eye, I see Roman taking quick steps to the doors leading into the house. Michael leaves Kiara’s side as well, following him, and Tony’s not far behind. Whispers erupt around me, mutters about what could be going on. I move forward but Ivan’s hand goes around my wrist.
“Wait, where are you going?”
I shake my hand out of his grip and offer him a small smile. He’s cute, but I really don’t need another f*****g keeper right now.
“It’s fine. I just want to check it out,” I tell him.
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