Chapter 73

Dalia’s POV

“Chelsea, we’ll be late,” I called out to her as I got downstairs. “Bitch, please, it’s a private jet. We CAN’T be late,” she shouted back. “Quit being sassy and get yourself down here. Also, watch your language, there’s a child in the house,” I shouted back. I swear, that woman doesn’t have filters, whether there’s a child around or not.

I walked into the sitting room and Alexander was sitting with his back to me. “…this is not over, we’ll talk again when I am done here,” he said as he hung up the call when I got closer to him.

I smiled at him and went to give him a quick kiss on his cheek before sitting down beside him. “Chelsea is a real pain in the ass,” I complained as I sat down and he chuckled softly.

“We’re going to be spending just a week in Italy, I don’t know why she’s packing a storm and I assure you that she’s going to be buying a lot when she’s coming back.”

“Why pack so much in the first place then?” He asked.

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