C12 A State of Confusion.
In the doorway stood his girlfriend, her silk dress tucked high above her knees. Red hair pulled into a messy bun. "Selena," he greets, raising his hands and giving her an awkward wave.
"Ms. Selena," Kiera greeted softly. Her gaze switched from Kiera to Alexandro, who was packing his briefcase. "What is she doing here? Wearing your clothes?” She hissed with no hesitation
