"I just want to ask you, what did you do to Jason?" She asked Kitty. "I don't understand. What do you mean by that?" Kitty frowned at Madamme Rosa. "Don't pretend like you have no idea of what I'm talking about. Ha" Madamme Rosa scoffed "What did you do to Jason?" She asked Kitty again. "I didn't do anything to him. When you see him ask him whatever it is you want to know about." Kitty wanted to walk away but she gripped her.  "I want to know what you did to my grandson that makes him love you so much, I want to know." She pulled Kitty closer and a smile brew from the corners of her lips when she saw how she was struggling to get her hands off her. "I'm not letting you go until you tell me." Madamme Rosa held her hand even tighter."You venomous woman, I will definitely deal with you, and I don't care what Jason does after. Removing your head from your bo

He tried to control the rage within him. He was so angry that he couldn't even fake a smile to assure her everything would be okay. The fear in her eyes when she reminded him his grandma killed his parents, made him uneasy. "What if she starts blabbing about going to Cambonian." She looked really scared. Not just in her words but also her body. After telling her he needs her to always stay beside him. He noticed she was rubbing her hands on her neck like it was still hurting. He then leaned closer to her and placed a pillow on top another, placing the later right behind her so she could rest her head. When he noticed the pillow on the bed wasn't lying flat on the bed, he dipped his hand in to check what was there. He noticed it was his gun he always kept beside him whenever he were sleeping.  He pushed the gun aside and placed the pillow on top of the other properly. Just then, he smelled the sweet smell of her skin and ins

The more he looked at her the more he wondered in his heart. He furrowed his brows at her, and didn't broke his gaze for even a minute. 'If she only kills with a gun, then who stabbed his parents to death.' Jason could not believe his ears. He had confronted his grandmother before and she in doubt denied his claims. "She must be playing games with me." His voice said in his head but he couldn't just ignore.  "Capo, capo." He could hear Luca's faint voice calling out to him but he didn't respond. He wanted to figure out the puzzle he had come to find himself in. How dare his grandma put him in such a dilemma. "Capo" Luca yelled in his ears almost making him deaf. "I heard you earlier moron." He insulted him. "I'm sorry sir, you didn't seem like you heard me earlier." Luca gulp his saliva and pointed at the screen. "What is it?" Jason asked stealing g

She noticed someone walked inside the room but she tried not to shake. When the person walked closer to her, she perceived the familiar scent. It was Jason's perfume, she was so used to everything about him.   When he sat beside her and covered her up she still beat herself up about what they were doing outside earlier and why did it took him long to come to the room after seeing her.   When he suddenly removed the bedcover from her Kitty tried not to move.  "What's wrong with him?" She kept thinking. She had left the terrace door opened and the cold breeze from outside almost froze her. She noticed he was mute, abd didn't even say a word. He stood right beside her, like a statue. She tried to not let him know she was awake, she was shivering. Slowly she folded herself and tried not to gnash her teeth. She was breathing heavily silently, gulping saliva by the minute  "What's wrong with him" She thought again but the

She stood there confused. She felt as though her heart had come to a clunking stop. Her bag she hurled around her shoulder dropped on the ground, and tears were falling from her eyes like a cascade. Every moment of their first meeting flashing in her eyes. His pleasant smile, his low sweet tone, the way he swung her around in the church and covered her up during the shooting. That charming man she felt drawn to, that man that came to her aid when she needed someone, the one that took away the shame Tom brought in her, was also going to use her. But then, they were strangers, in as much as she thought he helped her, it was also she using him she thought. Since they were strangers, he probably wouldn't just allow himself to marry just anyone. In split minutes, she wiped the tears from her eyes and smiled at Carlos. Even though she was heart broken, she tried as much to compose herself"Nothing to worry about, it's the past right? H