Chapter 33. Claiming His Woman?

Angelica’s POV

“Something is wrong. She looked worried when I met her out of the cafe too,”

“The CCTV clearly shows her going into a panic attack while talking over the phone,”

“Is someone threatening her?”

“That seems correct,”

I opened my eyes to these sentences, furrowing my brows a little when I realized I wasn’t in the office.

What place was this? It looked like a bedroom but strangely professional, if that even made sense.

“Mi Vida,”

“Beautiful,”

Ericson and Dylan rushed to my side when I tried to sit up, making me look into their eyes.

Seeing the genuine concern in their eyes, I couldn’t help but feel moved.

I was sure they had multiple questions about what I was doing, why I had that panic attack, and why I looked so fearful, but I wasn’t sure if I was ready to answer any of them.

I was afraid. I don’t know what it was, but I didn’t want them to look at me like I was some nutcase.

“Thank you