Moan My Name!

Moan My Name!!

Karissa's POV.

"Let's leave, Now!" Marcello instructed as he rushed to the wardrobe to pack his stuff without explaining his statement to me.

"Why? What is happening?" I asked with a curious look at him.

"No questions, Karissa… let's just get out of this place!!"

His words kept resounding in my ears like he was still repeating them as I laid on my bed with my face turned to the roof.

'What must have made him want to leave Italy in such a hurry?' I thought to myself inwardly with a heavy sigh escaping my lips.

I was still lost in trance when suddenly, the door opened to Marcello who had gone out to help Sarah.

I turned to the left side of the bed, just to ignore him or avoid looking at his face and I bet he noticed it.

"Karissa? You've been mute since we left the house, what seems to be wrong with you?" Marcello inquired the second he came into the room with our luggage in his hands.

He dropped them on the ground, close to the wardrobe before climbing on the bed, where