Rosalia was beginning to doubt her decision to come to the party, but she and Alex had already arrived at the apartment building.

It was a few minutes to nine. She forced a smile as he helped her out of the car. Light gleamed from the windows, and she could hear music booming loudly from inside. The party had started already, and a few guests stood outside chatting loudly.

She thought of how furious Giovanni would be if he found out. News must have reached him, and he had probably started searching for her by now.

What was she thinking? Apparently, she wanted to rebel. She was angry at him...