Diagnosed

Fiorella lets her in and gives way for her. Zelmira looks at their outdated and shabby sitting room , she's disgusted by it but hides it, she has to fulfil her purpose of coming. She walks to the couch and sits on the couch cautiously afraid that there might be bugs in there.

Fiorella rolls her eyes and locks the door before going to drop the glass of water on the table. She walks back to Zelmira and sits beside her.

"So what do you know about my father?" Fiorella asks, trying hard to conceal her curiosity.

"Promise to work with me once I tell you and that you won't tell Dante about Tito and I" Zelmira pleads.

Fiorella rolls her eyes for the second time then responds "You mean your former relationship with Tito!"

"W-what, are you jealous in any way?" Zelmira asks in disbelief.

Fiorella swallows hard, 'Me jealous?'.

" Why would I be jealous? "Fiorella retorts

" Well it seems like it "Zelmira adds. Fiorella frowns not liking where this conversion is headed.

"Do you promise or n