Chapter 147

ISABELLA’S P.O.V. Lorenzo didn’t say what was happening, he just said that we needed to leave. To say that I was disappointed would have been an understatement but I trusted him and I knew he wouldn’t have said that unless it was for a good reason. We packed up our bags and were on the way back home within three hours. The entire plane ride was tense, no one said a word. Lorenzo was just furiously tapping away on his laptop. Every attempt to get answers out of him was met with nothing. After about an hour of trying, I decided to give up. If he wanted to tell me, he would and I was already forming a headache because of all the rush. I turned to the window to tune him out and that was when I felt his hand on my thigh. It was soft, hesitant and almost probing. I turned to him finally and he gave me a soft smile. I didn’t return it however and went straight to business. “Are you ready to tell me what is going on?” I asked and he sighed. “They found Benito’s body and we are the number