Her misunderstanding

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heir way to the dinning area while i was standing upstairs, leaning on the rail, watching their exchange of words and once they

clicking sound of my heels against the floor was the only sound i heard as my gaze was fixe

tarted but immediately stopped when i entered the room. I knew he stopped talking becau

s it anger? Surprise? I could not tell and i did not want to know either. At this point, i just wanted the ground to swa

by. But now- i look at his face and all i can see are the images of him kneeling over my brother's dead body after he torture

t to him. My father on the other hand looked pleased to see me and Irina just had a smug look on her face. By the look on Lorenzo's face, i could tell h

ood as did the others. I was hungry, this is the first nice food im eating since i got back. Why not cherish it just because Lorenzo is disturbing me with

l one. I faked the best smile and interested face that i could, "France was amazing. It is such a

his eyebrow in confusion and turned to look at me before a frown took over his features. That was all it took for me to figure out that he knew but of course, he wo

knew and i was going to get to the end of this. "During our stay in France, Blake took an interest in art, he started painting and it is absolut

ying but he knew better than to question it. I glar

had no interest of taking over, it goes to you, Jade." His next words make me smile, my dream was finally going to come true but i

refuse. I sighed knowing this moment was going to come whether i liked it or not. "Let's go to my