What the mask hides.

10

A driver took Clarke to Lexa's house, he didn't take his eyes off her, he looked like her bodyguard . If she thought that she would listen to her and pack her bags, she was very wrong, she had already forced him to say yes. If she could already do anything to her in her own house, she didn't want to think about it anywhere else, at least there she knew that the housekeeper or the children were there.

Lexa hurriedly signed some documents that Ontari had prepared. Since she returned, Lexa seemed to have lost interest in her and was doing everything she could to get her attention. Taking advantage of the fact that the brunette was reviewing one of the reports, she began to give her a massage. Lexa loved massages, they always ended in excitement, but at that moment she abruptly pushed her hands away:

- No Ontari, we'd better stick to a strictly professional relationship.

- What? - She asked surprised- why?

- Because I got married

Ontari crossed her arms frowning, years of putting up with her boss's brusqueness and overnight she marries another woman:

- You're the one who can't stand sleeping with the first girl you come across?

Lexa closed the folder, stood up and faced Ontari before trying to leave the office, leaving her wanting:

- My wife is worth it and look how I can hold out without fucking the first slut that spreads her legs for me

Ontari grabbed him by the wrist and turned him around to give him a good slap, well, of all the women he had slept with she was the only one who hadn't done it, yet:

- Be careful Lexa, no one is able to endure everything I have endured.

Lexa raised an eyebrow:

- Because you wanted to, at no time have I put a knife to your neck to make you bow to me- he put his hand on the knob and said before leaving- if you want to do the same as Ana, there's the fucking door and if not, stop whining and get to work.

Flashback

Her sister tried to convince her to wear a dress, she wouldn't be crazy to wear the garment from hell. She put on black jeans with holes in the knees, black combat boots, a tank top with AC DC written on it and a group photo, a leather jacket, but the good kind, nothing imitation, everything that Lexa was in her youth. As she told Costia, she picked her up at her house at eight. She was wearing a corsage to wear as a bracelet. The truth is that she was nervous, since they got together, practically without even talking about it, they started dating, they didn't go around proclaiming it to the four winds, but they didn't hide it either. Although she was never a saint of devotion for her parents, since she was the crazy student who brought the girl she got pregnant to the brink of suicide and then she also tried to commit suicide too. Taking advantage of the fact that Costia had not yet come down from her room, just to make her wait a little, the girl 's father grabbed Lexa by the chest and slammed her against the wall:

- Listen to me carefully- he began to speak through clenched teeth in a threatening manner- If my daughter sheds a tear because of you, I'll beat you up, if you touch one more hair of my daughter's hair than you should, I'll beat you up and I swear that if you even think about getting her pregnant, you have no world in which you can hide and I'll think you're an aunt. Capisci?

- Understood sir, I will respect your daughter.

Lexa said, somewhat scared, Costia's father was a four-wheel drive. He let go just as Costia appeared on the stairs, she was in her own world, she could even hear the song Kiss me by Sixpence None the Richer in her head, with her light pink dress, her bow, her high heels and her cardigan that matched the dress. "The beast and the beauty" Lexa thought to herself when she finally had Costia next to her: