Dahlia's head hurt badly she felt she was going to lose her mind if she didn't hold firm to someone or something.
A lone tear escaped her eyes but she was quick to get rid of it. Maybe she should be excited that she had seen him.
She was going to go on with her day like she wasn't being disrespected by Elio. She had strolled into her closet and changed into something before stepping out of the room to give him and his mistresses some privacy.
Elio lay in bed being caressed by one of the girls Alfred had gotten him. He had picked up his phone to put a couple of instructions through to Alfred.
He only wanted to get her jealous, not missing so he asked that Alfred kept his eyes trained on her.