Chapter 65

“I really don’t want to go.” I pouted, refusing to let go of Alessio. We were one month further—and just like promised, I would go to a safe house.

Alessio had a guilty look on his face, and let go of me before he took a step back. “It’s just for a while, Tessa.” Cruz jumped in.

“It looks like a shoebox, there’s not even a window,” I complained, making him laugh out loud as he leaned his head agai