I’m losing my mind. Where I’m known to be calm and collected, I’m nothing but a fucking mess since shit went down. I’ve hired St. Monarch’s to search for Tiana. They’re scouring the fucking world for her. Last night was the longest night of my life. I’ve never felt so powerless before. I kept trying Tiana’s phone, but it kept going to voicemail. I look at the note she left me. I’m leaving to protect the baby and not because I’m guilty. I love you, Armani. So much. Misha called to say he heard from her, but she didn’t tell him where she was.
