Diana had definitely not believe that she would find happiness in the arms of a man like Rolex that very first day he had stated his price on her, the very first day that had both looked each other in the eyes.
It happened all of sudden, so quick that they both weren't expecting it.
"You know what my only wish is?" Diana asked.
Her head was on his thighs, while her legs were folded across each other on the arm of the couch.
She heard Rolex hum. He had been fondling with her hair all the while she was rested on his thighs.
"The show myself to the evil lady who had murdered my sister. To make her feel the same pain when her throat is slited."
She continued, but this time, her voice was becoming unclear and filled with emotions.
Rolex stretched his fingers and placed one first on her lips, before holding one of her hands.
"Do it if that is what will make you happy."