chapter 139

Sofia's POV.

As earlier planned, I was to leave as soon as possible. I had already packed my things into a small black weekender.

Cheryl had said that, she couldn't accommodate me, reasons I know nothing about.

Perhaps, she didn't want me to come, which I perfectly understood. I was not going to bother her anymore.

I had some little amount of money on me and that's what I was going to us for the time being, till things eventually worked out for me, while in the city.

It was a Saturday morning and we had already taken our breakfast, which Emilio had prepared. Everything had gone on smoothly, without me showing any signs of nervousness about leaving, when everyone must have gotten into their rooms or gotten busy.

The only person I cared about, was Enzo, but at this point, there was nothing much I could do. I needed to leave and make a life for myself.

I have talked to Renzo yet. I hope he was doing okay , where he was.