21. Gala gone wrong

I stare at them disbelievingly.

"Ooh, That doesn't look good." A mocking voice says.

I turn around and Diana looking like the devil herself clad in a long red evening gown, her lips the color of blood, her hair done up beautifully. She looked regal, she had the same sister smile she had that night which sent shivers down my spine once again.

"Good evening Emily, enjoying the evening?"

"Yes I am, "I say keeping my composure. I refuse to look weak in front of her.

"Aren't you going to go after them?" She asks, I continue to look at her not saying anything.

She comes dangerously close to my ear "I wouldn't anyways if I were you, they're meant for each other after all. You're only getting in the way, you know?"

"You're just how do I put it, collateral damage", from what I can see." She says.

"Let me ask you one thing Emily, haven't you always wondered how your father and Giovanni met?" She asks.

"He worked for my father in the past... Although, I don't know what type of relations