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Chapter 47: He Wants Out

Author: Dreamer17
last update Huling Na-update: 2025-04-24 13:02:14

Ricardo’s POV

The morning sunlight barely rose when I slide out of bed. Antonella is still asleep, tangled in the silk sheets, with her mouth slightly parted, and one arm stretched towards where I used to be. I don’t look back.

I leave the house before the rest of the estate fully wakes. The guards outside are already alert. A few guards nod as I pass by, murmuring “sir,” but I give them nothing. My driver, a scrawny man with jittery eyes, pulls up just in time.

“Sir,” he says breathlessly, stepping out of the car. “I came as soon as I could.”

“Good,” I reply, already heading for the vehicle. “I need you to drive me somewhere.”

“Where to, sir?”

“My secret mansion.”

He gives a tight nod. “Alright, sir,” and moves quickly to ready the car.

Before I can reach it, one of the security guards rushes up to me, holding something out. An envelope. His face is pale, like he’s unsure if he should even be handing it to me.

“Sir,” he calls out, slowing as he reaches me. “This was dropped at the f
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