Chapter 33

Anaya

I grinned inwardly, thinking about the tense showdown I had with one of Nicolas’s men. I am not a snide person, but his condescending comments made me want to shut him up. So rather than yell and make a scene, I did what I do best and offered him a smile and a sarcastic response.

I sighed when I couldn’t find Cia after scouring the entire hall. Where is she? An eerie whisper brought my attention to a secluded balcony. My eyes widened as I approached the balcony and noticed Cia with none other than Noah. They were both involved in a heated debate, completely ignorant of my presence.

“No. Why don’t you understand?” she whispered at the intimidated-looking Mafia boss. Hurt flashed in his eyes.

“And why not?” he asked. Although I was curious about what they were discussing, I did not want to eavesdrop on their private conversation.

“Ahem,” I cleared my throat. Both their heads snapped in my direction and Cia’s face turned pale. Although Mr. Ivankov was just as surprised, he imme