The lady turns out to be Angela dressed in a blonde wig and a swimsuit.

Antonio thought he was hallucinating for a minute.

“Angela?” He said, his voice barely above a whisper.

“What is going on? Why are you wearing a blonde wig, dressed like that…who gave you those?”

Angela said nothing but walked quietly towards him, her bare feet silent on the cool tiles.

It was unbelievable that the swimsuit looked perfectly made for her…it was nothing like he remembered on Diana's body.

She was fierce, sexy, and tall.

Angela looked fragile and small in them…but with the right sexy curves, her small face and those big doll eyes...