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Tony POV I walked inside the room, calling her softly. “Gianna? Love where are you?” I didn't see her at the bed, at the couch and chairs that were placed in front of the entertainment center. Where was she? The bathroom door was open, so she wasn't in there. Then I noticed a curtain flying, because the balcony door was partially open. I walked towards the balcony and as soon as I stepped out, I could see her sitting on the outside couch. Her hair was damp, I guess she took a shower as well. Her legs curled up towards her chest and her arms wrapping her legs together. Her head leaning back, her eyes closed. I could only see her chest moving up and down in a slow manner, and a little silent tear running down her cheek. s**t she looked so vulnerable and defenseless. “Love, I am here.” I