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Mokuna 26

Lorenzo faced me "I'll be right back. Do not leave this room"

I nodded.

Valentina stayed behind and waited until he was gone. Here we go. "You bitch"

"Valentina, what is your problem with me?" I asked. It was a genuine question. "You. You are my problem"

"Why?"

She walked over to the table "You are ruining my life. You came out of nowhere, you got inside his club, inside his house, and you got inside his heart. We were supposed to get marry and have a happy ending but you ruined that."

What?

It took me by surprise, but truth be told, I'm glad I did all that.

"So, now it's my fault he doesn't want you?" I questioned. Valentina didn't get the opportunity to reply because the most beautiful woman I've ever seen walked through the doors.

She had medium-length silver hair. Her eyebrow was rather thin yet they had a perfect arch. The stunning woman had a bottom nose. Her lips were a shade of Burgundy lipstick. She had a few wrinkles embellishing her forehead and on the outer corner of her ocean eyes. Lucia and Lorenzo had this woman bone structure.

Her smile revealed dimples "Good morning, am I interrupting something?" And she had an accent too. She's perfect.

"Morning, Agata. No, you didn't, we were just chatting" Valentina answered back, with a ripe tone.

Agata was a beautiful name. 

And then it hit me. I was in an unknown country, with unknown people who I think are all murders. I could easily be sold to the black market and no one would know. I forgot to text Zara about my whereabouts, so right now, I can die and nobody would know. How the fuck did I get in this situation? How did this all start? It's my loneliness so bad that I found comfort in a killer?

"Honey, are you alright?" The old voice asked. I nodded and stood up "Yes, I'm just tired"

"I totally understand. Seven hours on a plane must not be very enjoyable" Agata asserted, she took a few steps forward. She extended her arm out "I'm Agata"

I greeted her grasp with my right hand "Maya"

Her forehead frowned "Maya you seem familiar, have we met before?"

"I doubt"

"Are you sure? I could've sworn I've seen those grey eyes somewhere" Agata seemed like she was trying her best to remember. Mommy dearest has grey eyes too but I highly doubt she knows these people. My stomach dropped when another question exit her mouth "What's your father's name?"

"Good question. I don't know the answer myself" I replied with an apathetic wry chuckle. "My apologies"

"Yeah, yeah, poor Maya doesn't have a father, whatever." Valentina interrupted. She ran her fingers through her brunette locks before speaking again "It was nice seeing you again, Agata" She turned her gaze to mine "I wish I could say the same about some people"

My lips spread in an ironic smile "The pleasure was all mine, sweetheart"

I watched as she exited the enormous kitchen. What the fuck do I say now?