Stella's POV
I sat there watching Timothy and Joan, Elena's mother having a discussion. I didn't know what they were talking about so seriously. Looking at the little boy talking so seriously with a serious expression on his face made me want to chuckle.
What could he be explaining so seriously? I wondered. I wanted to join in their discussion but I had a lot to do right now.
Andre and Elena were becoming more suspicious as the day went by. Andre thought I had forgotten that I planned a meeting with him. That's just not possible. I don't forget things like this so easily so it's impossible for me to forget
I left the two of them in the living room as I made my way to my room.
I need to think, Elena was becoming something else and I wished what I'm thinking isn't true.
Remembering how
