Where he stays

Viviana's POV

After lunch, Vincenzo walked Rocco to our room while I stepped out to the balcony for privacy. The moment my phone lit up again with more missed messages, my heart twisted.

I owed Ginevra and Marta answers.

I dialed Ginevra first.

She answered on the second ring.

“Viv? Oh, thank God.” Her relief was palpable. “Are you okay? Where are you? You left without saying anything!”

“I know, I