Talia’s POV
As soon as the call with John ended, I hurried to Lorenzo’s room and tried to get ready before he arrived. I didn’t want him to ask questions that I had no answers for, he was pretty good at figuring out whenever he was lied to and I didn’t want to caught up in that web.
As I dried my hair in front of the large mirror in his bathroom, I heard his voice as he yelled. I’d hardly seen him this aggressive and whatever it was, it had to be something huge.
I made my way out of the bathroom to see Lorenzo pacing the entire length of the corridor, yelling into his phone at the top of his voice.
It was pretty late but he didn’t seem to care.
“You don’t have to be so aggressive all the time,” I muttered under my breath as I picked at the robe I had on.
“What did you just say?”
