There were still faint traces of last night’s chaos, everything that happened yesterday was still on my mind. I just couldn’t get it off, he doesn’t trust me and that’s going to ruin our plans, or lead to my exposure. I just need to get him wrapped around my fingers, this will only happen if I keep pretending and that’s what I will keep doing.
Seeing Miguel brought back memories, old memories that I’ve made up my mind to bury. I wasn’t informed he was going to be here, I couldn’t help but wonder if he was part of the plan too. Whatever the case might be, in all I do I must not get caught, that was a death sentence for me. I took in a deep breath before I stepped into the dining room.
He was there already, sitting at the head of the table, he looked so clean and unscathed as if what happe
