Chapter Thirty

The Mistress and The Mystery

Stella was parked away from the estate, watching the men parole the entrance, she had tried to reach Rodriguez again but the handsome man had refused to take the calls, she wasn’t sure if he just wasn’t with his phone or had simply refused to take calls from numbers he couldn’t recognize. The latter sounding more plausible.

She bit her blood red coated lips as she concentrated hard, what was she doing wrong? By now, she had thought the man would have been wrapped around her fingers, finally succumbing to her charms. Rodriguez was stubborn, she would give him that, and that drove her out of her mind. Or maybe he had a mistress?

The thought set fire to her skin and made her heart beat faster in anger and jealousy. The fury that she felt was simply overwhelming and she shook her head in an effort to drive those thoughts away.

There was no need torturing herself with images such as those. It was simply impossible. It was one of the reason why she was obsess