It was a woman moaning.
Delfina's jaws dropped. She could hear the sound of flesh beating against each other while the groans of a man followed.
She quickly stepped back, completely dumbfounded.
Out of all things to hear, it just had to be moaning sounds of two people making love with each other.
Delfina's eyebrows furrowed lightly. She took a glance around the hallway.
This was Navira's room for sure, so who could be having sex in there?
She stepped back, taking a look downstairs to see if she could find Navira around. She didn't. But she spotted Filippo trying to talk to a guest, who shook his head and waved his hands away as he walked away. It was as if he didn't want anything to do with Filippo, but the latter didn't give up, chasing after him.
Confusion was marred on Delfina's face now.
Navira wasn't around. But Filippo was.
Could the person inside be Navira?
Her eyes widened in realization.
