23. The lost father

ROSALIA's POV :

My phone beeped multiple times causing me to wake up. It was dark. The lights were out. I remembered passing out while Kevin was fucking me like I was some rag doll.

I tried to sit but failed miserably as two strong arms were holding me in place. I slowly removed his hand, which was right under my breast, and sat up.

Grabbing my phone from the nightstand I checked on my notifications. I had received multiple messages from an unknown number.

Who can probably text me at this hour? It was three in the morning.

What I read in texts left me baffled.

-Hey, Rosalia, it's Luca. Remember we met in the club that day.

-To be detailed we talked about your parents that day.

-It's urgent and I have something important to inform you.

I never thought I'd get to talk to Luca again. I decided to text him back.

-How did you get my number?

His reply popped up on my screen instantly.

- It took me days to get your number but I wanted to talk to you about something imp