Celina hid in the suite, breathless. Her heart pounded so loudly she feared Thor could hear it from downstairs.

Meanwhile, Thor kept pounding on the door.

“Celina! We need to talk!”

Roberto opened it, trying to block the furious man.

“My friend, she’s not here.”

Thor shoved the door open without hesitation.

“You’re hiding her!” he shouted, scanning the rooms with wild eyes. “Celina! Please, listen to me!”

Tatiana descended the stairs with firm posture.

“Thor, she’s not here. We’re moving. Tomor