The Spoiled Girl

“Let’s get you back to the mansion. The police took over the city but still, it won’t be safe till a week later,” said Claude while taking Charlotte from Flora’s embrace. Gimmy helped Flora get out. The poor woman looked pale as a leaf. Claude saw it and bit his lower lip secretly: First, the truth will hurt you, torment you to the core. Then, it will set you free.

“How are Vlad and the others?” Asked Flora.

She concealed her agony for a second so she could come back to take care of others around her. Flora never failed to surprise Claude.

“Vlad got shot. But it is not life-threatening.”

“Goodness me!”

Flora hurried out to check on Vlad outside, while Gimmy asked his boss:

“Was her hiding voice proof?”

“I don’t think so”

“The poor lady. I can’t believe such an angelic woman is the daughter of that b*stard.”

“Nor do I… Nor do I…”

Flora reached the outside gasping. She found Vlad by the car, discussing with some of his buddies:

“Vlad!”

Vlad turned to Flora and moved his head