The movement made Matteo turn around at once.
His body instinctively shifted as if to follow, but the hurt and wounded pride he had been carrying for the past two days held him back.
He remained where he was, watching as Adrian stormed out of the suite and disappeared beyond the door.
The moment the door slammed shut, reality came crashing through Matteo's anger.
He lunged for his phone and immediately called Harry.
"He's leaving. Follow him. Don't let him out of your sight."
Harry and the security team moved at once, their boots pounding across the plush hallway carpet as they hurried toward the elevators.
But the moment they caught up, Adrian spun around, his face streaked with tears and burning with raw fury.
"Get the fuck away from me!" he screamed, his voice ringing through the silent corridor.
"Leave me alone! Every single one of you!"
He took a shaky step backward, glaring at them.
