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As they entered the kitchen, Argento lead Zaccai a stool around the marble island

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As they entered the kitchen, Argento lead Zaccai a stool around the marble island.

"Am going to take a quick shower, my butler will be with you soon to prepare you a meal I'll see you once I'm done" Argento kissed the side of her lips and uncomfortably walk his way out the kitchen.

Zaccai felt her face heat up with a blush, as she was looking around the kitchen some more, a man walked in with a black and white suit, head held high looking very poised.

'What's wrong with him' her inner voice thought she had never seen someone so I don't know always so...

"Hello Miss Tevel" his accent made Zaccai interested she had never heard it before.

Gasp "your voice.... It's-it's beautiful, can I learn it!"she squealed she was halfway standing on the stool now.

Kasey gave her a weirded out look he had never heard someone compliment his accent it was unusual, very unusual.

With a tight smile he continued "Master asked me to prepare you breakfast, what would you like?"

'Who's the master?'

"Oh can I a get mashed potatoes with boiled egg pleases" She whispered out with a little unsurety in her voice.

With a stiff nod Kasey started on her breakfast.

'Camila would be so proud of me am not stuttering that much anymore and—wait Camila!!'

"U-uh, do you have a phone I can borrow" Zaccai nervously inquires she left her phone in her bag and didn't want to seem as a nuisance to them.

Kasey dipped his hands in his pockets and pulled out a phone which Zaccai guess was for situations like this.

"Here, there is enough credit to make an hour long call" Kasey replied, handing her the phone, then going back to the food on the stove.

Taking the phone with a quiet thank you she trudged her way toward the sitting room while trying to remember Camila's number.

When she finally got the number or what she thought was the number she dialed it on the phone putting it to her ears waiting on Camila to pick up.

Not a minute later the call was answered.

"Hello, who the fück is this?" No doubt that was Camila.

Deep gasps "Camila you said something you shouldn't say!" Her eyes were wide with disbelief.

"Zaccai!!... O god are you ok, I tried calling you and I can't get you and then I heard you were leaving home" breathes in "without telling me!."

"Am sorry I didn't know either... But am not far–I think"

"Don't worry, I'll find my way to wherever you are, so I'll see you later my mum being a bitc-bit much.... Bye love you!" And with that she hung up.

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