Chapter 146 One Crime After Another
- ALONDRA
- I picked up my clothes and wore them. It was a mixed feelings for me — triumphant and angry. I had gotten what I wanted but why did he have to make me look like a whore?
- I had gotten him but the thought of Riana being alive, somewhere, was still a threat to me. I already had my backup plans, one that Carlos was not aware of.