Mariana's Pov
It’s dinner time and Radimr is back. We’re seated silently at the table, waiting for the chef to bring out our dinner. And as we wait, my body tightens with nervousness by the second.
The tension radiating in the room is palpable, unnerving. Radimr’s eyes are lingering on me longer than I’d like them to, as though he searches for something, an answer, a truth.
Did Alejandro tell him yet?
Why’s he so silent?
Why’s he staring at me like this?
It’s bad enough that I had to deal with one crazy man. Now, I have two of them on my tail. Worst of all, they’re brothers.
How do I get out of this mess?
How in the hell did Alejandro discover so much about me under a few hours?
Who’s he?
What power does he hold?
When he said he hates his brother, why did he mean?
Is he someone
