Things are about to get even more intense as Alia faces the ultimate test of her power and influence. When she prepares to attack the mafia guy, her bodyguard intervenes, trying to control the situation. However, Alia's fury is undeniable, and her aggressive stance only deepens the mystery surrounding her.
Looking the mafia guy straight in the eyes, Alia speaks in a firm tone, "Tell your boss, I'm not interested."
Her words hold an unshakable confidence, a strength that leaves no room for underestimation. As anger flares within her, she makes her stance crystal clear. Sensing the tension, her bodyguard steps forward, subtly intimidating the mafia guy. However, the mafia guy, already doubtful of Alia, pushes forward. But Alia doesn't let him move any further, her fierce gaze stopping him in his tracks.
The mafia guy, now boiling with rage, wonders-How can Alia be this powerful? The way she holds her ground, the unwavering dominance in her presence-it's clear that she's no ordinary woman. The situation is getting more complex by the second.
Yet, beneath Alia's actions, there may be a hidden agenda, something yet to unfold.
As the car door closes, Alia glances at her friend Ena, who stares back in disbelief. There is a mixture of emotions in Ena's eyes-she never imagined that Alia would reach such a position. But when Alia lifts her into the car, Ena realizes that Alia is not just a close friend-this is the beginning of something new.
Ena, still stunned, asks, "You... I never knew you were like this. Is this something you've been hiding all along?"
Alia remains unbothered, her face carrying a calm yet intense confidence. She turns to Ena and replies, "My life was never easy, Ena. You never asked, but even if you did, there are things you weren't meant to know."
Ena's eyes flicker with curiosity and confusion. "But you always said you preferred staying neutral. What changed?"
Alia lets out a faint smirk, her voice deep and steady. "Not everything happens the way we want, Ena. Sometimes, circumstances force us to make decisions."
As the car speeds away, Ena begins to understand-Alia is not acting impulsively. There's a deeper plan behind her actions. Instead of pressing for answers, she silently sits beside her, putting her thoughts aside for now.
Ena finds herself caught in a dilemma. She never thought of Alia as someone shrouded in mystery. But now, she realizes that there is something buried deep within her, a truth waiting to be revealed.
The car speeds through the streets, carrying them toward an unknown future. But within that uncertainty, something sinister seems to be waiting.
Alia turns to Ena with a firm expression and says, "Who is that guy, Ena? The one they want me to marry?"
Ena freezes, shocked. This revelation takes her completely by surprise-Alia never spoke about marriage before. She looks at Alia with suspicion and finally asks, "I had no idea... But who is he? You never told me anything about him."
Alia's gaze darkens as she replies, "I'm past the age of waiting, Ena. You're asking too many questions. That guy knows too much about my life-things you wouldn't even begin to understand."
Ena feels a wave of unease washing over her. There's something unsettling about the way Alia is speaking. It doesn't seem normal. Something is definitely off.
Just then, Alia's bodyguards open the car door. For a moment, Ena feels like something is terribly wrong. "Alia, where are you going?" she asks, but Alia doesn't answer. The bodyguards guide her into another car, and soon, they drive off.
Ena stands frozen, thousands of questions swirling in her mind. "Where is Alia going? If her marriage is already arranged, then why all the secrecy? Why are the bodyguards taking her away? Is there something else going on?"
Her head spins with confusion. She can't make sense of what's happening. One thing is clear-this isn't just an ordinary event.
As the car disappears into the distance, Alia's life takes another dark turn, leaving Ena alone in the shadows of uncertainty.
Alia looks at Ena one last time and says in a cold voice, "That guy-I saw him with someone strange. But I won't say anything just yet."
Ena's unease intensifies. She realizes that Alia is revealing parts of her life that she had kept hidden for so long. But whatever the truth is, Ena knows that uncovering it might lead to more confusion.
By then, Alia has already summoned her own car and is preparing to leave. As the car door closes, she gives Ena one last glance-her eyes filled with silent determination.
Ena stands there, unable to shake off the feeling that something big is about to happen. Where is Alia going? What is her true goal? It feels like Alia is moving toward an unknown destiny, one shrouded in secrecy.
Just then, Ena notices something-inside the car, there is a man dressed in all black, his presence unsettling. She can't shake off the thought-Who is he? And what does he have to do with Alia?
As the car drives away, Ena's mind is filled with unease. That man's face keeps flashing before her eyes, deepening her suspicions.
Inside the car, Alia remains silent, lost in thought. After a moment, she turns to the driver and commands, "Take me home." Her voice carries a sharp intensity, hinting at the weight of her decisions.
The car speeds up, but Alia can't shake off the feeling of unease creeping into her mind. She knows that the man she saw earlier-his presence, his demeanor-was anything but normal. But for now, she chooses to remain quiet. She just wants to go home.
Meanwhile, Ena returns to her house, her mind in complete turmoil. She still doesn't understand why Alia has become so mysterious. But one thing she knows for sure-this is not a coincidence. Something is happening behind the scenes, and sooner or later, the truth will come out.
Inside her car, Alia remains quiet, her eyes dark with unreadable emotions. She has received word that her true identity may soon be exposed. She always knew that this moment would come-and now, she is ready for it.
As the car stops at an unknown destination, Alia takes a deep breath before stepping out. Her bodyguards follow closely behind. But even as she moves forward, her mind is stuck on one thing-that man she saw earlier.
She knows that if she allows herself to get too involved, her life will change forever. But right now, all she can think is-What game am I about to play?
This is just the beginning.
The car moves in silence, and Alia remains deep in thought. That man-his face, his actions-nothing about him felt right. She knew all too well that he was no ordinary person. There was something hidden, something she needed to figure out.
As the car stops in front of her house, her mind is still filled with questions. She steps out, her bodyguards closely following behind. Walking into her house, she closes the door behind her and heads straight to her room.
Sitting on the bed, she lets out a deep breath.
Her mind is racing with questions. "Why was that man following me?"
She knew one thing for sure-this wasn't over.
And whatever was coming next, she had to be ready.