FIFTY EIGHT

The broad door led her deep into the penthouse. She hadn't been to this part of the house. But she was glad to be back here instead of his father's house. She didn't want to know. What would be going on in Giovanni and Elizabeth's minds? 

     She stared at the grass, sitting behind the glass wall. The cool air was sending shivers down her spine. She turned off the AC. 

     The thought of being locked with Nico and Bianca sent shivers down her spine again. But it was scary this time. 

     She was having difficulty seeping into the reality of her husband. She ran her fingers in her hair, trying to think about her hair, make up, and new dresses. 

     'I can't call Emlyn. She won't object to it. I don't need to ask. I can tell. She knows - Who are they? What do they do for a living or I should say power? More than food on their plates. It seems - Who is empowering the world wi