| 121 | Rescue Team

[ S E R A P H I N E ]

Thank you, Lord...

You always listen to my prayers.

I'm not gonna be stuck in this strange house. Not gonna end up a chained prisoner in this place. Or a hostage.

No. No freaking way. Someone's here to save me.

This... Whatever this is...

It's all over. Finally over. I'm going home.

With bated breath, I get up from the sofa, doing my best to hide my excitement, willing my heartbeat to calm down. “Who's that?” I feign confusion.

No doubt it's Enzo's car. I remember the color and the plates. I just don't know if it's actually him behind the wheel.

The doors of the Audi swing open. The moment Enzo sees me, his expression shifts from annoyed to somewhat relieved. He's wearing office clothes, and his naturally wavy hair looks a bit greasy. Where did he come from? Did Leandro tell him to drive all the way out here?

With his phone in his left hand, Enzo proceeds to the front door, his steps rushed and precise. Seconds later, he's already standing