Cleopatra’s gaze flickered between them, tears threatening to spill.
“Mrs. Emilia… I’m sorry… I’ll be careful with my words…”
“What the hell are you still standing here for? Hop! Hop! Shoo! Shoo! Leave now!” Emilia barked.
With trembling hands, Cleopatra lifted her luggage. Anthony reached for her, but Emilia shook her head, voice...