“You are not funny Mackenna,” his palms were flat on the table as if trying to restrain himself. “You would do well to remember you are being scrutinized. The world is desperate to know.”
Mackenna cut him off abruptly, “wrong! Nobody is desperate to know anything about me. It’s you Alessandro. It’s all you and your precious Dulce. I’m just a fly in the ointment. Where is she by the way? She must be losing her mind you’re not at her beck and call. I saw the article where she said you were her best friend in the whole world. How special.”
“So, you have been keeping tabs,” he leaned back as if he’d just earned a victory.
She twisted her lips with a sneer, “you know what they say Alessandro, keep your friends close but your enemies closer. Frankly, I expected to hear from your lawyer before
