Chapter 50. Busted.

"Tell me, Celine," Rosa began, her voice rising with anger. "Where is my boy?"

"It's Maria," Celine corrected her.

“I don’t give a fuck about your name!” Maria fired as she glared at Celine who just watched her in silence.

“Well?” Rosa pressed.

“He’s in good hands,” Celine replied as Rosa watched her, obviously doubting her words.

“I want to see him, I want to to take to him,” Rosa said as Celine pressed her lips.

“Why aren’t you saying anything? I want to see my son!” Rosa fired as she breathed heavily.

“Shut your fucking mouth, or you won’t leave to see your son again, that is if he’s still alive,” Celine said in a anger.

“What?” Rosa asked in a lower tone. “Dead?”

“It’s not confirmed yet, but If you don’t get your acts together, I’ll make sure I kill him myself,” Celine said as Rosa slumped on the floor.

Celine rolled her eyes as she walked past her and walked out of the room.

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It has been exactly thirty minutes that Andrea and Lucia has been sitting opposite each other