Rejection.

"Look Marco, I know you don't believe me but this is all a misunderstanding." Lucia began to speak.

"Hmm?." He replied nonchalantly, creasing his brows.

"If we could talk and sort this out, I'll tell you why I came inside your room in the first place." She said.

"Fuck your explanations miss Roberto, I know all what you are up to, with that cunning bastard bodyguard of yours." He cursed.

"Wait.. no, that's not what I meant. I'm just trying to explain." Lucia pleaded as he picked up the gun and he seemed more angrier than earlier.

Just when he was about to shot, Lucia dived at him and they both fell on the bed. Marco continued to shoot bit Lucia dragged the gun with him so it went to the air. It couldn't be heard by other because it was a silent pistle. Lucia was loosing it. Marco was too strong and she wouldn't be able to hand on before he succeeds in pointing the gun at her chest and shooting her. Just when she lost hope, the door opened Abruptly and the gun jerked of their hands. Ri