Chapter 139. Notes, Memories, Deja Vu

ARIA

“Alana… why do I feel like I have heard that name before?” I continued asking while still rooted on my position racking my brain about that woman.

I slowly turned towards the lady who’s still shouting at her attendants and stared at her.

I don’t like her face. It’s not that there’s some physical deformity or what but it’s the vibe that I am smelling from her.

The alpha prince’s wife is someone that I could dislike at my first glance. I never knew I could hate someone this much when I saw her.

Sophia kicked her servant on the face again. “Alana is dead and Georgia divorced William! Now, I have all the alpha prince all to myself and I will not let anyone, let alone a prostitute take him away from me!”

I clenched my hands and stopped the urge to slam a punch right into her face. It felt like this annoyance I am feeling towards her is automatic as if she had done something horrendous to me in the past.

“Get out of my face,