SILVIO POV

I knew that woman.

I know her.

Her face, everything.

How dare she come into the hospital like she wasn't involved in all of these? Did her boyfriend even know about the short affair with my boss? I was too stunned to speak.

“Do you know each other?”

She looked at me, then at her boyfriend.

“Yes. I know her. She hung out with Enzo the day he was poisoned.” I wanted to stand up but I had become too weak - overly weak to do something, since I had been on it for a long time - running around and making enquiries from doctors who ran a...