ANGELINA

Evelyn sat in the cozy living room, her eyes fixed on the window as the world outside moved at its own pace.

The sun cast a gentle glow across the room, highlighting the warm tones of the wooden furniture and the soft, inviting cushions of the sofa.

She couldn't shake off the thoughts swirling in her mind, especially when the name Angelina surfaced.

If Dominic had killed Mateo, Matthew, and Lucian, where was Angelina?

Her contemplation was interrupted as Dominic entered the room, his presence immediately comforting yet bringing a new wave of questions.

He approached her with concern, sitting down beside her, his eyes searching hers for any sign of distress.

Evelyn turned to face him, her expression a mix of curiosity and worry.

"Dominic,"

she began, her voice steady but insistent,

"what happened to Angelina?"

Dominic's eyes widened slightly, taken aback by the question.

He remained silent for a moment, his jaw tightening as he weighed his response. Evelyn's persistence broke t