CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE >>>
_LISA’S POV_
By the time I reached my room, my head was still spinning from the events of the day. From the hospital stress to the unpleasant encounter with Mr. Jackson's personal guard, then to Mr. Jackson's unusual attitude towards me, and now, Enzo.
But I didn’t have the luxury of thinking too much about that right now. I just needed a warm shower.
I shut the door behind me, exhaling deeply as I leaned against it. My body was exhausted from all the cleaning, but my mind refused to rest.
Shaking off my thoughts, I walked over to my small dresser, grabbed a fresh towel, and headed straight for the bathroom.
The warm water was a relief against my skin, washing away the tension in my muscles.
I tried not to think about what was coming next—about the
