Chapter 176

• Stacy’s POV
• I see the door of the room burst open, and my heart skips a beat as I see Marcelo standing in the doorway, his gun drawn and a fierce look in his eyes. He looks scary, I haven’t ever seen him like this before but today he looks so different. And behind him is one of the men I’ve seen around the mansion, I think he’s name is Thompson or so.
• “Ella, Stacy,” he shouts, his voice echoing off the walls of the warehouse.