Aria’s POV

  I woke up to the voice of a man yelling. It sounded oddly familiar, but I couldn’t guess who it was. I blinked severally to adjust to the brightness in the room, but it only made my headache more. The voice kept going on and on, and then I heard his name, and I jerked. I was on a soft, fluffy bed, nothing like mine. It was so much better, and it smelled just as good as Matteo. 

I opened my eyes and looked around my room. My eyes darted from place to place till they landed on a familiar face. He seemed angry, and I saw his...