Semua Bab Trapped by the Mafia Boss : Bab 161 - Bab 162

Sylvia's POV By 6:45 a.m the next day, I was already up.Diana was still snoring, so I moved quietly, tiptoeing across the room, grabbing the clothes I’d set aside and heading into the bathroom.I showered fast, trying not to overthink. I scrubbed my skin, even shaved. My nerves were starting to creep in now that the whole "starting a job" thing was real.When I stepped out and dried off, I slipped into the black skirt, it was still as short as I remembered. The blouse clung to my chest, but I buttoned it up high enough to feel at least semi-respectable. The blazer helped pull it together, even if the overall vibe was still a little... suggestive.I applied some light makeup, just enough to look fresh and pulled my hair into a neat low bun, and stepped out of the house. The cab smelled faintly of cigarette smoke and something sweet, maybe a leftover pastry or the driver’s cologne. I sat with my hands clutched tightly around the worn handles of my handbag, my resume inside, slightly