Chapter 10

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LUCYA

Maximo is waiting for me, he will bring me to his chamber. I'm scared to accompany him, that man is crazy he seems to be quite dangerous. I am wearing a long sleeved shirt with a tight black pants along with a pair of classy black coloured high sneakers. I grab my leather anorak before leaving the bedroom. I walk through the corridor which leads to the lounge. My eyes landed on Maximo who is wearing a black shirt with the sleeves rolled up.

"Where is your special chamber located?" I ask him while he is analysing me from head to toe.

"It's underground, located in the mansion yard" he stated, "come with me" he offered me his hand which I rejected from holding. He gave me a cold look and walked toward the main door. I followed him, we stepped outside the mansion then some bodyguards followed us. After some seconds Marco came with us, Maximo leads me toward the stairs which goes underground. I felt nervous, then I begin to climb down with little steps with the bodyguards following me with their little steps too. I saw a huge door made up with solid rocks. The door slides and it open, as soon as it opens I bring my palm to my face, there was a sparkle lights piercing on my face. Maximo hold my hand and made me walk inside. Opening my eyes I saw a lot of diamond lights in white which are sparkling around. There are some corridors which lead to different rooms. I thought that this place would've been dark but beyond my imagination, this place is actually amazing with the brightest lights.

Maximo leads me to a corridor, I got frightened before he opened the door. He gazes at me, "if something murderous takes place inside, don't force yourself to watch it! It's the first time you will be witnessing a murder." I nodded my head in acceptance. I feel my throat become dry.

There was a man tied up in a chair his face was beaten badly. Maximo approached near him, the man is not able to lifts his head properly. There is a gun in Maximo's belt. They both have a conversation in Italian which is hard for me to understand. I stand afar and watching them with apprehension, I know Maximo will definitely kill this man. His anger is unexplainable at this moment.

He stated something to Marco in an instant move Marco opened a door, and they take out a woman who seems to be in her late twenties. Her hair is messy, she is struggling herself to get rid of Marco's grip then the bodyguards handled her. She gazes at me with a merciful look. They asked her something and she replied in Italian. I am unable to understand a fucking shit of what they are talking about.

I take some small steps toward them with my shaky legs. The man began to shout at Maximo and the woman was also discussing something. They were all talking simultaneously. Meanwhile, I noticed that the woman was holding a pistol in her hand, and she was aiming Maximo. Nobody was aware of it because they were dealing with the man.

I swiftly approached near Maximo and I push him harder than I could, meanwhile the woman had already shot and the bullet hit the man who was sitting in the chair. Without wasting time Maximo took out his gun from his back belt, and he kill the woman. He shoot in her forehead, the blood smeared all over the wall where she was standing.

She fall on the ground with her opened eyes, my eyes are fixed on her until I felt my nerves weak, and I couldn't stand on my feet anymore. But I got a support, Maximo wrapped his hands around me and I leave all my weights to him. He carried me in bridal style until my view became dark.

I woke up after some minutes when Maximo brought me inside the house. Opening my eyes I saw Maximo, he was sitting on the edge of my bed. "Are you ok?" He asked me with a concerned face.

I nodded my head in response because I was unable to speak, he handled me a bottle of water. He had already opened it, I tried to bring to bottle near my mouth, but I had already thrown half of it because of my shaky hands. Maximo knocked out the bottle from my hand, and he placed it bear my mouth.

MAXIMO

I helped her with the bottle then I kept it back. "Tha-nk you" she whispered with her weak voice.

"I think I should thank you." I stated, I try hard to talk softly with her like a gentleman which I'm not. She half smile at me with teary eyes.

I'm still in shock of what happened some minutes before, I was unaware that Benzema's assistant was trying to kill me. They had already planned everything, but I never expected that Lucya will come for my rescue...if she knew the actual reality she would've never saved me.

She saved me but she has freaked out. It is the first time that she has witnessed a murder in front of her eyes, and that's in such chaotic situation. Why she had saved me, she could've let it all happened!

"Why did you saved me?" I asked her.

"Because...I don't know" she whispered when some tears rolled down from her eyes. I couldn't help but gave her a hug. "What is something would have happened to you" she whispered near my ear.

"Nothing happened" I added. "Why you are concerned about me?" She doesn't say anything, she remains quieted.

"What should I assume of this silence!" I stated. She pull away and our eyes locked. Our face is just inches away, my eyes landed on her lips...no I can't do that. She is apart from the other girls, she is not among those whores. She is my rival's daughter, and I am supposed to hate her. Why am I getting emotional toward her?

Instead of convincing myself I couldn't help but leaned forward and kissed her. But she didn't stop me, I tried hard to pull away. I leave her and stand up, "your clothes are drenched, change them," I told her before leaving her room.

I walk to the living room, I punched my hand on the wall. "Why are you emotional?" Marco asked me.

"I can't get attached by her. She is nothing for me" I mumble while sitting on the couch.

"I've noticed that you feel powerless around her, accept it or not but I'm definitely sure that you love her" Marco added.

"Love! No, this is not available in my world."

"For how long you'll keep blaming yourself, why don't you accept the fact that the past is gone. Move on," Marco tries to convince me.

"How can I forget what his father had done to my family..."

"She doesn't even know who is her father, she is still confused moreover you have lied to her."

"Ok, if I'll accept the fact that I love her then what will happen when she will find out the truth. She is not meant to stay with me, I'm not her future maybe there is someone else for her. Someone who would actually care for her, the real guy..." I stated when I got Damien's call.

Picking the call I answered. "Come in," I hang up.

Damien came in, Damien Enormous works for me. He has been working for me till the last two years. They were keeping an eye on Lucya.

"Is Lucya alright?" Damien questioned me as soon as he came. My eyes widened in shock. Why is he worried about her? Marco glanced at me.

"Yeah, she's fine." Marco added.

"She must've been freaked out, she was always afraid of violence" he said confusedly, his face can simply say how much he cares for her. Does he love her?

"She will be fine by the next morning, leave from here before Lucya finds out." Lucya does not know that Damien was working for me. Damien left from the mansion and suddenly Lucya came into the living room, "someone was here?" She questioned us with stitches brows, her eyes are analysing the living room.

"No, were you expecting someone?" I asked her.

"I thought I heard Damien's voice, let it be..." she returned to her room.

"This is called love! Did you see their reactions?" I snapped. I felt the tempered in voice. I clenched my jaws in frustration.

"It can be a misunderstanding too." Marco added.

"Time will reveal the truth."

Love is a cruel game.

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