Uncovering the Truth

Aira Stared at the woman before her as she smiled coyly. She was wearing a tight fit shirt and jeans in black with leather high heel boots. Her long hair was much like Vincent’s and her eyes were a deep green that made her wonder if she was his long lost sister. And her smiling lips painted red made her look like a predator who just finished eating his prey.

Except that she felt like she was the prey and she had yet to be eaten. Because there was no mistaking it, despite the resemblance, there was no denying who the woman who stood before her was.

"Hello there, Nice to meet you.” She said before Aira said anything, “I'm Carla Valory," She said with a smile.

“Nice to meet you, Carla. You must be one of Vincent’s cousins.” She answered.

She’d only seen these kinds of things in scenes in soap operas. When the wife and the mistress meet. Or should she say the fake wife and the mistress?

“You must be wondering what Vincent’s cousin is doing here visiting you like this,” She said.

“I’ve ask