Chapter 11

Kimberly POV

I woke to a persistent knock on my door. Did I mention I’ve moved out of this room already? Well, now I’m back here again, the only place that feels familiar in this twisted mansion.

“Come in,” I said groggily, rubbing my eyes.

Enzo entered, casting me a look laced with impatience.

“You’ve been sleeping since yesterday, until now?” he asked, his tone dripping with judgement.

I sighed, irritation stirring. This guy was really starting to get under my skin.

“What—” I began, but he cut me off.

“The boss wants to see you. Now,” he said.

“The boss? Leonardo’s back? Since when?”

“Please come with me,” Enzo replied, pretending he hadn’t heard me. He clearly had no intention of filling me in.

I was still in shorts and an oversized T-shirt. Since he hadn’t suggested I change, I took that as permission to stay as I was. If Leonardo didn’t like it, he could blame Enzo, not me.

Following his brisk pace, I realised we were heading to a part of the house I’d never seen before. The furt