The Billionaire's Villainess
ed coffee filling the air. It had been a long time since she'd indulged in a proper shopping trip
ls clicked against the polished marble floor as she entered an upscale boutique. She b
dress, a familiar voice slice
if it isn't S
st friend and loyal lapdog. Rosa stood tall in her designer heels, her
I see Melinda's still sending he
ys think you're so much better
a brow. "No, just
g trip while you can, Seraphina. Your luck won't last forever." With
de her way to the fitting rooms. The boutique was quiet, only a few other shoppers arou
he mirror. Through the small gap between the door and the floor, sh
o
thing. The heels lingered for
ng wasn
bag, and left the fitting room. Rosa was nowhere in s
pay for her selections, a loud
Someone
toward Seraphina, pointing an accusatory finger. "
curity guards and shoppers turned the
unbothered. "Really, Rosa?
ed to the boutique manager, a sharp-dressed woman with an unreadable expression. "Sear
anded her handbag over
n, waiting for the scandalous moment when the stolen ring would be rev
's no
's impossible! It was there-I put it-" She st
her head. "Oh?
face
smirk deepening. "I think it's only
. "Agreed. Rosa, h
. "Wait, this is ridi
u have something to hi
, Rosa reluctantly handed over her designer purse. The manager unz
ed through
. "T-That's not-It was
ny thing, Rosa. You should be more careful when slipping things into other people
dened as reali
the ring into her bag in the dressing room-and she had t
erfec
e for this misunderstanding." She turned to the security guard.
screamed as two guards grabb
. "You set yourse
a picked up her shopping bags and walked toward the
vening air, she felt a wave
Rosa to destroy
he had des
as just th
was spying on her and she turned to the direction
hina murmured to herself. She entered inside the car, started the engine. Seraphin
as just a lapdog to vent Melinda's ange
s I drove off f
hen I spotted Alexander entering ins
local coffee shop so what brings him here?" I ask