MICHELLE’s POV.

The time is already past ten and Enzo is not back yet.

Since he left in the afternoon, I have called him four times and his assistant picked every single time telling me he is in a meeting. I know Enzo told me he would be very busy but right now I feel like he is avoiding my calls since he left angrily.

I don’t even know what to do and how to go about it, I don’t even know his office.

Pressing my back against the couch, I pick up my phone to call him but the sound of the front door opening catches my attention and...