~VINCENZO’S MANSION~

Anna dressed quickly, her hands fumbling as she twisted her hair into a tight bun. 

Just as she reached for the door, a sudden wave of nausea swept over her, making her stomach churn and her throat tighten.

She bolted to the toilet, gripping the edge of the seat as her stomach heaved, bile burning her throat. 

Each retch left her trembling, and for a moment, she closed her eyes, trying to catch her breath.

Anna hadn’t eaten the night before, so this wasn’t just ...