Return of Golden Goose

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After getting a severe headache and one hell lot of hallucination six days back. Shaira was up and about. She was kind of worried as Mr. Petrovic Sordo is coming to Italy. Shaira had found new type of bond with Mr. Sordo over the years. Shaira knew he adored her way much more than he should. He cared like he was her family and Shaira never felt uncomfortable about it, rather she became fond of it.

Mr Sordo or 'Doc.' as Shaira would call him was one of the most charming man she had seen. His eyes alone could make anyone fall for him.

Shaira sighed as she stood in front of airport. Her eyes wandering to one person to other.

She was not supposed to be here picking him up but her heart yearned for familiarity and Mr. Sordo had become one of her person. He was there in her lowest of lows and highest of highs.

Her eyes sparkled as she saw him with his spectacles making him look like a perfect nerdy guy. His eyes met hers and a smile spread across his face.

"I had never seen anyone more excited to see me as you, Shaira."

Shaira sidehugged him.

"They don't know you like I do, Doc."

Shaira said as her driver opened the door for her and Mr. Sordo.

"I beg to differ."

Mr. Sordo said as he leaned on the seat.
Shaira eyes scrunched in confusion. Well, he was a difficult man to understand. Shaira could never understand him completely.

"Anyways, how are you holding up?"

Mr. Sordo asked to which Shaira sighed.

"To begin with, the situation is more in control with my latest expedition to an orphanage. I am sure that Daniel would make me win."

Mr Sordo nodded as Shaira explained him.

"I am so happy that you came to pick me up."

Mr Sordo smiled. Shaira cleared her throat as she got a little embarrassed. She was never good with emotions and Mr. Sordo knew that.

"I was just passing by. No big deal."

Shaira said.

Mr. Sordo chuckled as he patted her head.

"The airport is in opposite direction to where you are living as well Vanedestine corp."

Shaira looked at him shocked. Yes, that's why he was psychiatrist.

"Don't psych me. Atleast not here."

Shaira rolled her eyes.

"Drop me at hotel. I want you there as soon as you complete your schedule for a session."

Shaira sighed as she nodded. Her eyes dimmed when she thought her past hallucination. She was going in a downhill spiral anyways.

Shaira nodded as she took a long breath.

.......

Shaira didn't know as she found in front of her two bestfriend's home. She bought them some cookies which she didn't bake, ofcouse. She loved them both but they don't. At least not now.

Her hand trembled as she rang the bell. Dexton was right that nothing would change if she would be afraid of everything. She was not what Alex Collins predicted her. She was not a coward. Maybe she was but she wanted them back anyways.

Her lips contoured in a small smile as she saw Sabrina standing there. Her flowy dress showed off her tattoos as her hair was rolled into a bun. She had never seen her like that. So. ..girly and feminine.

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