Chapter 22

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"Last but not least, our camp guide for this trip is Shaira, also known as Ira James"

A slim lady came there.

"So kids, this is Ira James. She's an expert in outdoor education and will be leading us through the activities. Let's give her a warm welcome !"

The kids broke into enthusiastic applause as Shaira stepped forward, a fake smile on her face.

"Thank you Mrs Anderson ! Hello Kids !" She greet them, "I'm thrilled to be your guide for the next few days."

She slowly looks at Bella, who is also looking at her with stars in her eyes like other kids present there, and gives her a slight smirk and again turns towards everyone and gives them a smile.

"Mam, can you please tell us about the activities we are going to do here, please Mam" One of the older girl chims in.

Shaira rolls her eyes slightly, but says nonetheless, "We have a fantastic lineup of activities planned, from nature walks to team-building exercises."

A buzz of excitement filled the air as the kids exchanged eager glances.

"But before we dive into all the fun, let's go over a few ground rules to ensure a safe and enjoyable experience. First and foremost, safety is our top priority." Mrs. Anderson interrupts them.

She continued with essential instructions, covering everything from group assignments to the schedule of events. The kids listened with rapt attention, their anticipation growing with each passing moment.

Shaira stand there, only looking at one person.

Her eyes are shining evilly. She just want her hands on that one girl. Bella. And she will make sure of it. According to her, Bella is a kid. And they can easily get manipulated. Moreover, Shaira is known for the manipulation. And she is damn sure that she will manipulate Bella very easily.

She smirks thinking,

Oh my poor dear husband- oops no, my poor dear little sextoy, your little precious daughter is right infront of me. What are you going to do now ?

"Now, I'd like you to pair up with your camp buddies for the duration of our stay. Get to know each other and support one another. And if you have any questions or concerns, feel free to approach me or any of the accompanying teachers." Mrs Anderson ends her speech.

"Girls and Boys in different tents. Get it ?" She reminds them strictly, "And no one is going to live alone. Atleast there should be two members in the tent, ok ?"

"Ok Ma'am" They says, in song manner.

As she spoke, the kids began pairing up, exchanging introductions and forming bonds with their camp buddies.

"Great, now let's get ready to explore and make some unforgettable memories !" Shaira says and again smirks at a particular person.

The kids erupted into cheers, their excitement reaching a fever pitch.

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A silence is what everyone can hear in Russo Mansion.

It's a first time, the soul of Russo Mansion, the princess of Russo Brothers is out. Everyone is trying to do something to distract themselves.

"DAMN IT, DON'T YOU KNOW HOW TO PLAY FOR GOD SAKE"

The youngest shouts on his call. His brows furrowed. Fingers clenched tightly around the controller. He stared intently at the game unfolding before him. The virtual battleground echoed with gunfire and explosions, but the storm brewing within Riccardo was far more intense.

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