"Jennie, she's coming" my neck snapped at the call. I subtly tapped Irene's knee, signaling her that the game had officialy began. I saw the woman who will guide me inside their own kingdom. One last glanced at Irene, and a smirked plastered on my lips.
"Shall we?" Julia Sofìa or Jisoo, the youngest of the Cirillio offered her hand politely. Successes is now an inch away from my fingertips. Her soft palm molden with mine, who would think that a gentle looking woman like her is a devil in disguise. How much more their whole family.
She opened the car's door, as she should. It was the starting point of having them wrapped around my fingers. I was welcomed with a cream leather seat, even the air inside her vechicle screams luxury. "Seatbelt please" she said in a warm tone. I responded with a smile.
An hour and a half, we reached this hunormous mansion. They never hold back showcasing their wealth. I stood waiting before the tall wood doors. When Jisoo returned from talking to their chauffeur, the entrace opened automatically.
And the place didn't dissapointed me. My shoes stompped at the marble flooring, matching every step the Cirillio heir make. The servants bowed to pay respect, they were not joking when they said this family is treated like royals.
"Where are the others?" She spoke authoritively, I kept my stand still and quiet. "They're in the garden Seniora" one of the maids announced. Jisoo nodded, "Take a seat, I'll call them" she uttered. The cloud like matress embraced my body as I sat. My eyes roamed around each corner. Where do they hide those lies, probably in their heart.
I shifted and fixed my poise when several footsteps grazed and sounded. Some are laughing, chattering and murmuring. I gradually turned to their direction, and one-after-another, their faces came into view.
"Isn't she Mrs. Juarez's duaghter?" As far as I can recall from seeing the painting, the man who spoke is Senior Leonardo, the eldest of the second generation Castellanos. "She is" Jisoo answered. "Good evening" I bowed, greeting them.
Most of their eyes peirced with judgment, I think it was my white fitted crop top and shorts that disrespect their expsive suits. One of the elders cleared a throat. "Welcome to our home" my eyes averted to the elagant woman. Studying her face, she's the only who appears with lighter aura, the rest were all sopshiticated and reserved. "Thank you Madame Luciana"
"It's Seniora dear" it was Dayanara, her elder sister who corrected me. I smiled at the back of my head for pissing her. "My apologies" my eyes landed on them. And if I'm not wrong, someone is missing. I did not wait for long when the servants anxiously formed in line. Turning back, the most well known member of the clan, arrived.
Her brows knitted as her right hand losen the tie over her courset. "What's with the commotion?" there was no hint of enthusiasm when she spoke. The answer to all questions and my key in bringing down the Castellanos was none other than.
Levitica Isla, Lisa...
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