The next morning, Vincenzo woke up late. He got out of his bed with a cloudy face when he remembered how he was ditched last night. He checked his phone and there was no message from Martins.

“He is yet to find out?” Vincenzo asked himself, walking towards the bathroom.

But just at the entrance, he heard his phone beep. He went back to take a look and saw what Martins sent to him.

If his face was cloudy before, now it emits dangerous and deadly smoke. Did Anastasia truly meet with another man that promised to help her?

Who the fuck was that man?

As he was planning on...