Alya POV
“I see you are still alive, Princess Alya. Not shaking yet from fear?” A low, cold female voice could be heard from the other line. Obviously, she was trying to scare me, but I was too shocked for fear to register.
The only thought that passed through my mind was how could she know my personal number? Not a lot of people know about it—only family, very close friends, and people I work closely with.
“If you are trying to intimidate me, scare me off, I’m sorry you have to do better than what you did the other night,” I answered in a steely voice. I had the feeling she was that lady who went inside the ladies’ room.
The lady on the other line just laughed away before ending the call. It just made me furious.
“They don’t know who they are messing up with,” I muttered between my
