Taking his papa away

The room looked like the fancy kind. Alana spotted some trophies in the cabinet. She walked closer to the desk. He was at least a few feet taller than what gave him an imposing look. His shoulders were broad although not muscular, but he had an aura which could be par to Ricardo. Even so, Alana knew Ricardo's demeanor was overpowering.

“May I know your name?” Alana asked politely. The man didn't dare turn around, which made her even more curious.

“Mrs. Romero, do you think it's a good idea to leave the party and follow a stranger…secretly,” the man said calmly as he turned around. Even his voice was rather raspy and more like spoke from the stomach. Alana wondered if it was his voice or uttered by the mask he was wearing.

“I'm just curious to know the genius behind the great designs people are going crazy over,” Alana said nonchalantly, earning a chuckle from the man. Despite the mask, Alana could sense a smirk in his laugh. Either way, he stared at him hoping to see his eyes but t