I walked a little more with Noah. My stomach was growling with hunger, but I would only eat after Oliver left the kitchen.

I was entering the house when my phone rang.

It was a private number. I found it strange, since only Isa had my new number.

“Hello,” I answered.

“Slut, I will find you, and before I ruin your whole face, I'll finish what I started.”

After saying that, he hung up. I knew exactly who it was. I would recognize that disgusting voice anywhere in the universe. It was him—Sandro.