Alex’s POV
A few hours earlier…
The moment I saw Sandra, I knew she was trouble.
She was the woman who had harassed Rossa and I had warned her never to set foot in my company again. Seeing her standing there made my blood boil. For a split second, only one thought ran through my head.
Had she touched Rosa?
If she had, I didn’t care what the media called me: Bully, tyrant, or monster; all hell was going to break loose. No one had the right to lay a hand on Rosa.
The moment she spotted me, her face twisted into a staged frown. She marched towards me, determined, and before I could even process what was happening, her palm cracked against my face.
Gasp erupted and cameras appeared like they had been waiting for it.
That was when I knew that it was staged. She had been paid to do
