Part Fifty-Eight

“I’m not going!”

Kelley sighed and sat down on the edge of their bed. He was exhausted, worried and afraid. Milana’s stubbornness wasn’t helping and her blatant refusal to follow his orders were just adding to everything else he felt.

“Mila …”

“No, Kelley! I’m staying here with you!”

Kelley stood up and lost some of his control. “You’ll fucking do as I say! This is for your safety! You’re going and that’s final!” He stormed out of the room and slammed the door shut, Milana’s flinching figure barely registering.

In the study he paced up and down, his irritation just elevating with every passing second. Scelto Island was a fortress and it was one of their first investments after they’d registered Nascosto Scelto. The island was located ten miles from mainland Ridge Valley City, close enough if they needed to head to the mainland for an emergency but also far enough to see a speedboat coming.

Milana was pushing his buttons since everyone else was busy packing for their trip. They had to