Chapter 95

Lorenzo’s eyes burned with an insatiable longing as he stepped into Genoa. Every fiber of his being ached from the separation from Camila. He needed to see her, to feel her, to know she was truly there, alive and safe. Each second apart felt like slow death.

Rushing through the airport exit, his heart pounding, he slid into the waiting car, urging the driver forward. The drive home felt intermina