The One and Only

C h a p t e r 1

Hey guys, I deleted this book ages ago but now I'm redoing it so hopefully It all goes as planned.

PS: this is the only thing I'm going to be saying throughout the whole book.

ENJOY!!!!!!!

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My name is kataleya. People like to say I'm special. I've never really thought so.

My dad likes to tell me that can be a good and bad thing but I never understood the good part of it. People ask me "why run from such an amazing life?" but what they don't know is that it was never really amazing to begin with. Maybe it was, maybe I just never saw it.

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I stand in front of the wall sized window watching the rain fall out of the dark clouds as I sink deep into my thoughts about the terror I'm about to face.

The one terror only I'm afraid of. How will they react? will they still care ? the same questions that have been running through my mind since...

"Miss Cortez?" the sound of Roberto's voice interrupting my thoughts.

I slowly turn around to look at the wealthy looking old man known as my butler standing in the doorway

"yes" I reply looking back to watch the rain "it's time to go" as I process his words I feel a strong jolt running through my veins.

I'm not ready to leave, I'm not sure if its just the fear or whether I owe an explanation to the people that hopefully still care.

"I can't do it" my mind coming up to a final decision "your Father said you have no choice" of course I don't. I never do.

"May you grab my suitcase near the door. I'll be a few minutes" I tell him, not really up for arguing

I turn around and walk to my dressing table grabbing a hair tie and some shades,

looking upwards at the mirror I can see Roberto's figure through the mirror.

He opens and closes his mouth as if to speak and finally he does as I put on my shades now seeing everything in grey.

"Estará bien mi amor" I send him a soft smile to reassure him that the stress is gone, he smiles back and starts collecting my things.

"Gracias " I reply as he heads out of my hotel room. I grab my purse and slowly make my way to the door.

I make my way towards the elevator , my steps get slower as the reality soon starts to hit me that I'm actually leaving the quite towns of Milan

How nice it's been having a quite piece of mind where not everybody knows who you are

unfortunately I have to end right up back in the media, who would of thought?

I start to fasten my pace just in case everyone's waiting for me, after all I have taken quite a bit of time and when I say everyone I mean Roberto and a bodyguard.

Roberto stands holding the door for me with a smile played out on his lips "didn't think you would make it out of the room" he says with a light chuckle getting ready to close the door.

"Me neither" I joke back at him as I hop in the car trying not to get soaked by the rain.

He immediately shuts the door and gets into the driver's seat and the bodyguard who I have yet to learn the name of in the passenger seat "your father is going to be mad, we're very late" I laugh "let him be ".