LOGIN"Flight 123 to Los Angeles, California is now boarding all passengers," the agent at the gate announced over the loud speakers. "Again, Flight 123 to Los Angeles, California is now boarding all passengers at gate G12."Elena hurriedly grabbed her suitcase and headed to the gate. Her plane was boardi
Massimo moved to follow after Elena's retreating form, but he was immediately stopped by a security guard."Sir, you need to wait in line—""Not now," Massimo cut him off firmly. He tried to move around the guard, but the man just shifted his position, continuing to block Massimo's path."I need to
"I need help finding Elena," Massimo told them both, keeping the situation vague. They didn't need to know more than that to do their jobs. The second they told him they'd do their best, Massimo hung up.Of course, Massimo would be searching for Elena himself. And he knew the importance of speed in
Elena couldn't believe it. She was in a cab headed straight to the airport. She had debated taking the bus and making a few transfers, but that seemed more than a little impractical with her suitcase.Besides, as her mother pointed out, taking public transportation would take longer. And time wasn't
She hurried to answer it. After all, Sloane usually texted before she called—she knew Elena's schedule as a mafia doctor meant she kept odd hours. Given the chaos of the last twenty-four hours alone, Elena's mind easily started picturing disasters Sloane might be suffering from."Hello?" Elena immed
A few hours earlier, Elena waited in her bedroom at the Ferraro estate. She knew she needed to talk to Massimo, but that task felt impossible. Though she had first entered the estate with a clear goal in mind—confront her boss about his secret identity as her mystery husband and have him go over eve
Elena smiled at her mother's response. She was glad Sloane was free—and that she had cleared up her misunderstanding with Massimo."Anything else you need me to do today?" Elena asked her boss.Massimo hadn't looked up from his computer since she entered. Whatever he was doing must be very important
"Sounds like a complicated situation," Max replied.Elena laughed as she typed out a new message. "It definitely is.""Trust your instincts then. You're smarter than you give yourself credit for. So whether your gut is telling you to run or stay, listen—it's usually right."Elena felt her face grow
It was obvious Sloane was talking about Massimo hiding the hacking details from Elena. Yet he felt his blood run cold as he thought of the bigger lie he was keeping secret—his double life as Elena's simple mechanic husband.The rest of the meal passed by relatively well. Elena was surprised that Mas
Massimo felt like he couldn't breathe. Had he messed up? Did Elena suspect his real identity?He forced himself to calm down. He looked at Elena's face. Though he couldn't fully make out her expression since she was still wearing a blindfold, she didn't seem suspicious or angry.No, she seemed confu







