Betty’s POV

We drove in absolute silence. By the time we arrived at Ivan’s villa, rain was pouring heavily from the sky. It was so heavy that the windows had become completely blurry and for a moment I was scared the car might crash.

But we arrived safely.

At the entrance, servants were already waiting with umbrellas to welcome us. Ivan’s place looked more intimidating while staring at it under the rain.

The rain was brutal and the temperature had dropped considerably. Even with the ...