After hanging up her phones beeps letting her know she has voice mail. She listens to the message from Seraphina, her eyes getting big. She chuckles as she deletes the message.
"So little Sera is getting married. This should be interesting. Dante will not be pleased. "
She laughs out loud and goes to check her email. She finds several messages waiting for her. One from Dante, one from her father, the board of directors, and from Sin's secretary. She opens the email from Sin's secretary and sends off a quick reply.
Thank you for your prompt response. At present, there will only be a total of four people on this trip. We should be arriving in the next couple of days. I will contact you an hour before researching our destination.
Svetlana
She opens the email from the board of directors. She scans it quickly and sighs over the needing to go over the quarterly profit report from the winery. She then opens her father's email.
Alessandra,
I am very disappointed in you. Why do you despise Dante so? He is your cousin after all. Aside from your hatred of Dante, I would like to know why you have lied to me about where you are. I have done some checking and the hotel you are supposedly at, hasn't seen you in nearly a month. I am your father Alessandra, and deserve to know the truth.
Your Truly,
Father
She takes a deep breath, and responds to the email as best as she can without alluding to her true profession.
Father,
What a surprise to hear from you. Especially since the last time we talked, you wanted to borrow money from me to open some business or other. I was sad to hear that that little venture failed.
I do not despise Dante like you all assume. I am only doing what is right for this company. If you can't respect that, then why did you vote me onto the board?
As to where I am currently. I am in New York, but due to some interesting developments, I was forced to change hotels and check in under an alias. Which, I am sad to say father of mine, that I will not be giving out.
I am leaving New York here in a few days to a destination that I cannot disclose.
Fare Well,
Alessandra
With a small smile, she hits send on the email.
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