CHAPTER 181
KATYA POV
The sound of the door opening, made me divert my eyes from Romeo. My gaze snapped toward the sound.
Nonna.
She wheeled into the room slowly, her movements controlled, the way they always were.
Her silver hair was neatly pinned back, her dark shawl folded perfectly over her shoulders. Her eyes lifted.
And landed directly on me. I was still pressed against the wall. Barefoot. Wrapped in Romeo's shirt.
My hands half-raised like I'd been caught mid-surrender.
And Romeo, he was kneeling. Nonna's gaze moved once. From my face, to the bandages at my head. To the way I was shaking. Then to Romeo on the floor in front of me.
The room went completely still. "What the hell are you doing to her?!" The words resounding all over the room.
I had never heard that tone come from Nonna's mouth. Not once.
Unmistakable rage cutting through the room, and it was aimed straight at Romeo.
