Emma's POV"I literally have absolutely no idea, Luca," I sighed, shaking my head as I reached for the door handle. "She just looked incredibly angry. I should probably go inside and check on things.""Alright, Babes," Luca said softly, leaning over the center console. He grabbed my hand and squeezed it tight. "Just be careful. Text me the second you get into bed, okay?""I will," I promised, giving him a small, tired smile. "Goodnight, Luca.""Goodnight, Emma. You are completely mine.""Always," I whispered.I opened the heavy car door and stepped out into the chilly night air. I didn't even look back as I walked up the wooden porch steps and pushed the front door of the lodge open.The inside of the house was totally quiet. The lights were dimmed low. But as soon as I walked into the main living room, I stopped dead in my tracks.Mia was sitting right in the middle of the large sofa. Her knees were pulled up to her chest, her arms wrapped tightly around her legs. She was staring bla
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