Elara's POV
I hide behind the thick bushes, my heart thudding wildly in my chest. Not because I just ran for almost five minutes to get here, but because I am intruding on Lorenzo's privacy.
Am I doing a bad thing? Yes.But will I stop? Hell no. Not when I'm this close to getting everything I need to know.
I strain my ears, trying to catch more of what he’s saying—at least his voice is loud enough for me to hear.
“You know, it's been a long, long time without you—a really, really long time since it ended between us—although I've never let you go,” he says in a soft voice, making my eyes widen. Even in times when Lorenzo has spoken softly to me, his voice has never been this calm and sweet.
Who could he be talking to? I look, but I see no one, probably because of where I’m standing. Wel
