Chapter 39

• Matteo barely had any sleep the night before, he spent the entire night calling Evelyn’s phone and trying to track her number, but it was all futile. Was she in danger? Did she leave on purpose? Was she trying to punish him because of the painting? He didn’t know what to think.
• His frustration began to turn into anger as the sun began to set without any sign or trace of her;
• “Where the fuck are you, Evelyn. And who the hell are those men?” he swore under his breath in a low and deadly tone.