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Author: Succie Brown
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(Lisa's POV)

I stood by Alessio's suite, debating whether I should enter or not. I had been in his suite a couple of times, so I knew exactly where it was located in his house. The only thing hard to find in this place was the exit. I wanted to talk to him—not because I wanted to, but because it was part of my plan. Before coming here, I had been so determined, but standing here at his doorstep, it felt like my courage had been replaced with fear.

"You can do this, Lisa. If you want to leave this place, go back to California and to your Dad, you have to do this," I said, exhaling deeply. I raised my hand to knock on the door, and that's when his voice stopped me.

"What are you doing?" he asked.

I turned to look at him, and there he was, standing a little distance away. He stood tall, his hands tucked in his pockets, like always.

"Hi," I faked a smile at him, slowly waving.

He walked closer to me, towering over me with his height and build. "You haven't answered my question
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