“Thara,” bungad ni Allesandro sa kabilang linya.
“Dad,” mahinang sabi niya, pilit pinatatag ang boses. “Kevin contacted me. He’s in London. He knows you’re onto him.”
“Don’t worry about anything, Thara. It’s under control. He’ll be gone soon, I promise. How are things with Rozein?” tanong nito.
She swallowed hard.
“It’s... perfect here. I’ll get his signature on the paper in no time.”
“Amazing. That’s my girl. I’ve got to go, call me if something comes up.”
“Sure.” Pagkababa niya ng tawag, mahina siyang napamura.
“Bastard.”
Naupo siya sa stool, pinagsalikop ang mga palad sa mukha. Rozein hates her. Kahit sinabi niya na ang totoo, hindi pa rin nito kayang tingnan siya nang walang galit sa mga mata.
Huminga siya nang malalim. Kahit durog ang puso, tumayo siya. This was her last c
