CHAPTER 47
Auroa adjusted the bag in her shoulder. She glared at the woman who appeared out of the blue.
"Cosa ci fai qui? Dio, farò tardi a lezione. (What are you doing here? God, I'm going to be late for class.)" She wanted to walk pass her but she couldn't trust giving her back to the woman. She might do something again.
"Aurora, per favore. (Please.)" She stepped closet to her and instantly fall on her kneed in front of her. She retreated in bewilderment of what the woman was doing. Her face was on the verge of tears. "Ti prego, riprenditelo. (I'm begging you to take it back.)"
Aurora stared aghast at the woman before her. "Cosa stai facendo? Non ho tempo per questo. Alzati! (What are you doing? I don't have time for this. Get up!)" She scanned her eyes around. And sure enough, there were people watching them from the doors of their classes and some stopped midway.
Then her eyes caught someone behind a column, a phone on hand. They were being recorded.
