Elias Marco’s POV
I step into the hallway looking for Grace. We should have exchanged phone numbers.
Where did she go?
That question is a bit silly. Blake isn’t here either, and I left her waiting in the car, where they were clearly alone.
I see her walking down the hallway toward her room. Great! I need to talk to her about many things. I hurry over to her.
“Grace, I’ve been looking for you. We need to talk seriously,” I say, looking her up and down. She has some marks of... “Where are you coming from?” I ask.
If she was with my driver, why come back? And besides, I thought she would bring him to her room, which wouldn’t be good for me. I was just with Simón in the library. I’m the worst example of what’s right and wrong, or what benefits or doesn’t benefit the other. I left her han
