CHAPTER TWENTY SIX.
THE LEAKED TAPE.
Beatrice! Beatrice! Where the hell are you?" Lana, who paced the penthouse like a tiger who was ready to pounce.
She sighed as she dropped off the groceries, she sighed with anger, which is odd.
"Beatrice! What did you do?" Lana asked her friend who had her head buried in the blankets.
She looked up at her best friend, who was on the bed. She wasn't sure whether to climb the little stairs or yell some more.
With her arms folded, she was unsure of what to do or how to react to her best friend.
"Heyyyy, this is just six am, it's still dark outside, you could have called me, you know," Beatrice said as she raised her head and groaned.
"Just- just come downstairs." Lana said as she went ahead to the fridge. She had packed a lot of food items a
