At a high-end bar in New York, Sasha was sitting with Lia.
“How did it go?” Lia asked while sipping her glass of cocktail.
“What do you think? She is not a match of mine.” Sasha said arrogantly and chuckle noticing how she didn’t let Gloria talk.
“Don’t underestimate her. She looks innocent, but her mind is very shrewd.” Lia said in disgust.
Hatred was engulfing her entire self and even as she tried to maintain her elegance, her face couldn’t hide her emotion.
“Don’t worry. She will fall on her face and I will humiliate her so much she wouldn’t dare to show her face to anyone.” Sasha said confidently.
“But what she did do to make you hate so much?” Sasha asks curiously.
“She tried to snatch my man away from me,” Lia said and Sasha also felt anger.
Sasha has seen his father leave he
