The Unseen Pain

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Kaira's POV:

I removed the soil and tapped my tunnel's opening. I pulled the door of tunnel and entered not before closing.

I walked inside for a while, and then a saw another door, I slowly opened it and peaked if there was anyone or not. There was no one so I came out.

And now I was in the drawing room of our Mansion, if you are thinking who did I got to know about this then I had been strolling and trying to find something because I knew they would definitely have a secret door or something in their house.

I found a basement also which is near the corridor in which we could hide till the time, we don't think it's safe to come out.

I saw Lorenzo making something in kitchen, I wore a baggy jeans and a hoodie on top of my clothes while I kept my jacket in the bag. I kept the bag inside the secret passage only.

Lorenzo turned maybe he sensed something. Then I walked in his direction and acted like I wanted to drink water.

" Why are you awake at this time?"

This time? It's only 3.

" I was thirsty."

He nodded.

The main door opened, showing a injured Valentino.

" Quello che è successo?" (What happened?) Lorenzo asked.

They think that I don't know Italian so let them. I acted dumb.

" Sono stato sconfitto da una ragazza." ( I got defeated by a girl.)

" Una ragazza? Sul serio?" ( A girl? Seriously?)

" Whatever. I am going to sleep." He went upstairs.

I also went to my room and layed.

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I looked at the bullet wound and cleaned it so that it doesn't get infected. Did my wrist bandage and make up.

I came down and saw Lorenzo on the couch. I ignored him and came to kitchen.

I started cooking something.

I was making pasta when I felt my pant tugged. I looked down and saw Antonio.

" Good morning Tesoro."

" Good morning." I made him sit on the counter.

" Make some for me too."

" I am."

I was making pasta for me, Antonio, Alessandro and Lorenzo. Alessandro supported me yesterday that's the reason and Lorenzo cooked me breakfast yesterday that's why. Now, I don't care if they eat or not, it's just I hate taking someone's favour.

I have always paid for the whatever I got, so I am not used to it.

I had finished cooking and I saw everyone sitting on the dining table, ready for their breakfast.

I went and kept a plate for Lorenzo, he looked at me in a confusing manner, another in front of Alessandro who smiled at me which was rare, and one in front of Antonio who gave me the brightest smile. I came back into the kitchen and started eating mine sitting on the counter.

Aria's, Valentino's and Francesco's was served by the maids which was cooked by the chef's. That food first goes for checking and then comes here.