Chapter 15: Revelation

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Ciara Black's Point of View

After I took my morning bath, I put a bandage on my cheek despite of the pain the wound gave me. Yes, it was painful. It was a deep cut coming from a knife. I almost cry when I gently touch the injury.

I shook my head when I dried my tears.

"Are you okay?" Kira asked when I reached the car.

They knew that I went into a fight. That I almost got raped.

I simply nodded. I saw Christian glanced at the rear mirror to look at me but he looked away instantly.

"Yes. Don't worry about me, Kira. I'm fine," I told her coldly.

"You sure? If you feel something wrong, I can call sir Andrew -" she offered but I stopped her when she grabbed her phone.

"No, it's okay. I can manage myself," I replied, giving her a thumbs up.

I don't also want Andrew to worry. He might be here in 3 seconds if he finds out that I got hurt.

She looked uncertain but gave in. She told Christian to drive. I touched my covered cut again but it really went painful.

Ugh! That insane guy really made me suffer with one simple cut! There are so many parts of my body, why does it have to be my cheek? Why not my arm or leg where I can cover it without anyone knowing?

We arrived at Kira's school, the WSA.

It was cool though. It was the same like ESA. It look exactly alike but the difference was only the name and it characteristics. Some of the students in ESA said that WSA is a nightmare. I wouldn't like the sound of that.

But why did Kira choose this school? Why is she happy when she enrolled here? Don't tell me it was for a boy.

I smiled when she waved at me as she got out from the car and entered the huge school.

Only 4 months left and she will be free from being a maid. I took a glance at where she entered. She encountered a boy with a huge smile on his face as he escorted Kira to her room.

They're okay.

I told Christian to drive but he didn't responded to my command but he look out from the window. I tried calling him again, but still no answer. He was still looking afar. I followed his direction when I saw him staring at Kira and the boy she's with. His knuckles clenched and his brows met. I've seen him shot glares and he was muttering something under his breath.

He looks like he wants to strangle the boy's neck - oh wait!

I poked the frowning Christian. Finally, I got his attention. I smirked when I saw his confused face, giving me the 'what' look.

"You like Kira." It wasn't a question. I grin as I raised an eyebrow.

He only snorted. "I don't know what you're talking about, Ms. Black."

"C'mon! I saw the way you looked at her."

"Whatever."

I pouted and leaned back on my chair. My lips suddenly formed a smile.

"Okay. I better talk to Kira," I suggested as I took out my iPhone and dialed Kira's number.

I saw him panicked and tried to swipe my phone but I pulled it away from his reach. Nah-ah-ah! I wiggled my finger to him from left to right, telling him that he can't have my phone.

"Not so fast, mister!" I protested playfully as I continued typing the last digits.

"Okay. Okay!" He exclaimed, giving up. I sighed in relief and grin. I pocketed my phone and waited for him to answer.

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