Niccolo’s POV Trekking out of my private jet, I switched on my phone, and was surprised as strings of messages started pouring in.I also had five voicemails from Alexander and seven from Mary, which made me feel that something was up.And whatever it was, I could only hope it was not a bad situation.“Welcome to San Francisco, sir,” My driver, Mike, greeted as he took my luggage.“Thank you, Mike,” I said, fishing for my airpods inside my pocket. Putting one of them in my ear, I nodded in appreciation as Mike opened the backseat for me.I listened to the first voicemail Mary sent and my heart dropped straight to the deepest pit of my stomach.“Talia was rushed to the hospital after vomiting blood and fainting in school. Please answer your calls, soon. Alexander and I are on our way to the airport.” Her voice came, frantic and shaky.“Oh, God,” I muttered, playing the rest of her voicemails which sounded identical to the first one.I didn't need to play Alexander's voicemails because
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