Isabella stood shocked to her core, trying her hardest to process the information she had just received.
"Are you out of your mind?" She asked him. "Do you realize what you are saying?"
It made no sense and her eyes went to the pictures she had flung, the woman in there wasn't Nicolás's wife, and Nicolás's wife wasn't Laura Armillo, then who the hell was she?
"I know what I'm saying, Madame. If you have a picture of this woman, I could help you find her." Diego offered.
Her eyes formed slits. Pictures of her?
"Why the fuck would I have pictures of her?" She barked.
He shrugged before bringing out his phone and flicking through it. "Although I did get a picture of the Armillos second daughter, if you are interested in..."
And she snatched the phone from his hand starting hard at the screen.
"What is her name?" Isabella asked slowly.
