“I have never seen you at any of the Gala’s Aliyana. Thought a young woman like yourself will be on the prowl for a dashing man.” We are sitting in the lounge area, eating breakfast, the men are getting ready to leave beside Marco.

Yesterday was eventful and I have no idea what happened after I went to bed, but whatever it was has left everyone rather on edge and quiet. To be honest a quiet breakfast is exactly what I need but Camilla has other plans when she opens her mouth.

“I thought this was a breakfast not an interrogation,” I say as I stop what I am doing and look at the woman who cannot seem to keep her opinions to herself

“Interrogation, breakfast is all the same thing we are Italian are we not,”

“Actually Camilla, if you must know I'm only half Italian, another part of me which you seem to forget is Russian and the Russians believe an interrogation is an interrogation.”

“I didn’t know that.”

“Well now you do,”

Deno walks in interrupting us by clearing his throat. Camilla has the audacity to look surprised. I don't even look at him I keep my eyes on her.

“Aliyana a quick word.”

I get up putting my half-eaten eggs on the coffee table and go to Deno,

“I see you have an enemy, which makes Camilla a problem since she happens to be close to Michel.”

“The same Michel who told me she was paying people to get information about me? Yeah, I doubt it. What can I do for the almighty Deno?”

He smiles, “I spoke to Dexter, he said he can help with our little problem. I told your father I need your help at Azure tonight and my sister said she’ll cover the evening for you. If Marco finds him before you...” He leaves the words hanging in the air and I already know what I am going to do. And Dexter did just as I asked.

“Got it.”

more thing, whatever you took yesterday in that LIBRARY, make sure you give it back.” He winks and walks down the hall leaving me

after the nights over. Sometimes in a world ruled by trust, we are bound by not just our

back to the lounge and stop. I can’t believe my eyes. Camilla and Guilia hug, I say nothing as

you and Guilia.” I am shocked, at her quick turnaround. How did 2 minutes change a person? That doesn’t just happen. Dislike is like a disease, if you find

moment?” Camilla asks and

do you want now Camilla?”

“To say I’m sorry.”

sorry to, my sister has a mark on her arm with your fingerprint.” If I were any other female, I would feel an

have history, a complicated one at best. We have known each other since we were kids. I think I loved him even then. After my parents died, I left America, and Marco along with it, with no

not sure my wanting to know the answer to the question is

eyes settle on my curious one, “Well, you don’t survive this long with a man like him without learning to adapt fast, and adapting at 8 meant giving up

had a crappy childhood, I’m sorry, but it doesn’t explain your

of things. Namely, anger, hurt, pain, and eventually love. Only when I arrived, he was angry, but it had nothing to do with me. He saw me, recognized me, and knew who I was, but all I got was a shadow of the boy I knew, and a vessel to the man I met all those years ago. I thought if I gave him my body it would change, and

are silent

his heart, and it made me jealous. But it was never her, I didn’t know it

“Know what?”

you and him were even

still doesn’t explain you paying people to find out

and although I heard you disliked Alice just as much as I did, Marco

basically, you got

sighs, “I love Marco, Aliyana.

normal jeans and a t-shirt just like I normally would, except today I am the one with the power suit on. What happened

your finger. He is yours, forever. There is no need to be jealous of anyone. He

firm believer of faith is something my sister is,

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