Chapter 37 I'm Sorry, Don Angelo
- Carla
- “D…Don Angelo…?” You’ve got to be kidding me! How is it him? He… he cut the lights to save me? I am so doomed.
- To think I’ve been praying to have him come to my rescue, and now that he’s here, all my alarm bells are just ringing anyhow. What is he going to do to me now?