Ludovica was soaking wet, looking like an abandoned puppy. She searched everywhere for Sarah, leaving no corner they'd ever been to untouched, but found nothing.
Finally, she had to ask Sebastiano's men for information and learned that he owned a villa in the suburbs.
When she drove there, the pouring rain was still coming down, mirroring her miserable mood.
However, Ludovica was no longer that spoiled girl at that moment. She had only one thought in her mind—to confirm her suspicions to her mother as soon as possible.
After arriving at Sebastiano's villa, Ludovica stood at the door, letting the rain beat down on her mercilessly. She stretched out her trembling hand and pressed the doorbell.
"Who is it?" came a voice that couldn't be more familiar. Ludovica's world instantly crumbled.
