INARA’s POV.
For the longest of moments, I sit back staring at my phone because I genuinely do not even understand what Rocco meant.
The door opens announcing the arrival of Mr valesquez, seeing him i know he is angry, he is clenching his jaw together.
My guess? Maybe it has something to do with Rocco.
“Are you okay?” I ask him.
“Don’t I look okay, princess?” He falls on the bed beside me.
“You look upset, I mean…
He chuckles lightly before pulling me into his embrace,
“Well, I would have been fine if I didn’t see Rocco in the elevator”
My heart skips a beat, he is actually here. He actually came to Ibiza and all for what?
“He actually came? He called me a while back and asked to meet him in the lobby”
Mr valequez raises an eyebrow at me, “wanna see him?”
“I …I don’t..” my voi
