CHAPTER 41
Valeria pov
The apartment Karl brought me felt cold and empty. Mostly because it was snowing in Paris, and Massimo had still not returned. I was starting to feel restless.
I paced up and down in the room. I was in a basic top, and draped around me was the bed cover. I didn’t want to wear anything else.
What at all could be happening right now? Karl also rushed out earlier and hasn't returned since.
What is even happening? I'm still wondering why Massimo brought me along this time around. He always did things solo or went with Karl. Is there another motive for bringing me along?
My mind went back to Zayn. “Oh for f***s sake, why do I keep thinking about him?”
“Thinking about who?” I jumped, startled at the deep voice that echoed in the room. I turned around, and it was
