C11 Captured And Claimed By The Mafia Don

Kimberly POV

I woke to a persistent knock on my door. Did I mention I’ve moved out of this room already? Well, now I’m back here again, the only place that feels familiar in this twisted mansion.

“Come in,” I said groggily, rubbing my eyes.

Enzo entered, casting me a look laced with impatience.

“You’ve been sleeping since yesterday, until now?” he asked, his tone dripping with judgement