Adriana's POV

I stopped, my hand resting on the door knob. A knot tightened in my stomach; I had no desire to be in the presence of strangers, especially not alone.

Without thinking, I opened the door as fast as I could and wanted to leave. However, I was stopped by another young man who entered into the room.

“Were you about to leave?” he asked, smirking.

“Yes, I need to go and meet my husband.”

“There's no rush, get in first. Leonardo insists.”

He tried to grab my ...