ROSARIO
"So, you're attending the party," I asked Alia on a video call as she was styling her hair.
"Yeah. I have to. Dominic is the only one who can help me right now or I'll lose millions," she spoke, putting her styled hair in place before getting up.
"Hmm. Have you tried getting them back?"
"I tried, but failed. Someone tipped off the police and they aren't ready to let the case go. Only Dominic can settle the matter before the police can reach me." She removed her pyjama top, turning her back to me.
"Who could have done that? Tipping off about the ship transporting the girls but not that it was yours. Isn't it strange?" I asked, skimming my eyes over her body as she stood with her naked back in front of the camera.
She let out an angry grunt before picking up a little green dress.
"Everything that's happening is strange. I don't know what's going on anymore. Did you ever think Antonio would kill Boris to take over the empire? But it happened. Now this."
