Rose’s POV

The night pressed heavily around me as I returned to my room, my mind racing. The events of the evening still churned within me, and I knew that Finn’s interest in tracking down the phone's owner wouldn’t just vanish. This marriage was supposed to bring stability and security even, but it felt more like a house of cards, ready to collapse with one wrong move.

I paced the room, waiting, hoping the tension would ease, but every second felt like the walls were closing in. Finally, I grabbed my phone and dialed Luca, pressing the receiver tight against my ear as it rang. His voice was steady and...