Who Are you?

Three weeks later, on Saturday early morning

A husband and wife look fast asleep. They were not wearing any clothes at all, and there was only a sheet big enough to cover their bodies. A man who initially turned his back on his life partner now turned around and spontaneously hugged the body of the opposite sex. Meanwhile, a woman with long hair seemed not bothered by this situation. The atmosphere in the room was so quiet, especially since the sun had not yet appeared on the eastern horizon.

Not long after, a voice echoed there. They were squirming as if, even in their subconscious; they knew something was disturbing their rest. Over time, the sound became louder and louder, so the owner of the penthouse was forced to wake up from sleep while looking for objects that were the source of the sound while holding back extreme sleepiness.

"What time is it now? Why would anyone call me at this hour? Do they not have clocks in their homes?” Massimo grunted, yawning widely. Occasionally a bu