Episode 19

"Charles!" I said sternly.

"What? Are you going to tell me I wasn't one of your playthings? Please, go or you'll be late for college."

"Charles."

"Jarol, call my father and transfer the call to my office."

He turned and walked to his office.

He had never been so cold with me.

"Let's go, Daniela." I said, walking with my head held high.

When we got to the university, my brother was whispering to Stephy.

"I think both of us are in love with the wrong people." I told Daniela, who looked me in the eyes and then shook her head.

"Why don't you tell him if you love him?" she asked.

"It's just a fleeting love, Charles is good in bed and that's all, I think I fell for the way he did it, tell me you haven't been made to feel that way before, right?"

"Your brother calls me a virgin Daniela."

"Haha, yes it's obvious, you don't walk like Bambi, so it's easy to tell."

"Haha, Bambi?"

"Yes, you know, well I'll go now, if you’re seen with the outcast from college you won’t make any friends."

I left her in the hallway and as I walked, I saw Alberto approaching her.

★Alessandro.

"What are you looking at?" Stephy asked, following my gaze. Alberto was talking to Daniela, and she was smiling.

"She's a liar." I said.

"A liar?" she inquired.

"Never mind, forget it, I hate when people lie."

"I can kill her." she said with a smile.

"No, I'll be right back."

I stood up and walked away from Stephy.

I started walking toward Daniela.

But just when I was about to reach her, I turned back and Stephy grabbed my hand, walking with me until we reached her and that idiot Alberto.

"Daniela, Alberto, good to see you." Stephy said.

"Yes, I was telling Daniela we're going to the club tonight and I thought of inviting her to come, why don't you join us as well?" he said, while I only looked at Daniela.

"Yes, we'd love to, wouldn't we Alessandro?"

Daniela averted her gaze from me in seconds and then looked back at me. Her breathing was a bit erratic and her chest rose and fell rhythmically, then she licked her lips, which were lightly tinted with a natural color.

"Alessandro, are we going?" she asked.

"Where to?" I questioned.

"Clubbing tonight." Alberto said.

"I don't think so." I replied, I don’t much like those places, although they are good for killing people I hear Alessia say.

"And you, Daniela, will you go?"

"Oh sure, I don't see why not!" she said, looking at him with a light smile.

"We'll go." I said.

"Great, I'll see what to wear. What time shall we meet?" Stephy asked.

"At 8, Daniela, tell me where you live and I’ll come pick you up!" Alberto said.

I think Alberto is flirting with Daniela.

"I'll send you the address."

"Great." he said looking at her crazily.

"Alberto, we should go to class." Stephy said; they are in the same class. So they left together. Daniela and I are in painting class together.

I started walking without waiting for her.

"Wait, Alessandro!" she shouted.

"Keep away from me, and stick with that idiot."

"Are you annoyed because he asked me out?" she said, smiling.

"I'm not annoyed." He asked you out? Good, then you can stop throwing yourself at me.

"You're right," he said he liked me, and that it was love at first sight, but there's a problem.

"What problem?" I asked.

"You said I don’t know how to kiss. If he and I kiss, I’m afraid he’ll leave me if I don’t do it well. You should teach me how to kiss, so I won't embarrass myself."

"Drop dead." I said, and entered the classroom, slamming the door in her face.

I went to my seat and the teacher began to speak about painting landscapes.

I started to paint in black and white shading, while Daniela painted with every color possible.

She did well, but too colorful for my taste.

She stood up from her seat and turned to look at me. I fixed my attention on the canvas, ignoring her completely as she walked straight to me.

"Alessandro, may I borrow your broad-tip brush and a bit of black paint? I don't have any black."

"Take it." I said.

She took it and apparently didn't leave; that's when I saw her.

"Do you need anything else?" I asked indifferently.

"No, Alessandro."

She walked to her canvas and continued painting, on a new canvas. Her painting was dark but it caught my attention; the place she was painting was my room in that place in France.

She stood up from her seat and left the classroom, almost running.

I was like hypnotized watching that canvas.

"Daniela." I said softly and ran out.

I couldn't find her anywhere in the university; I even asked and no one had seen her. I was so confused, it felt like she was playing with my mind and that annoyed me even more.

I went to my football training, where I hit a few players hard and took down others; I was too mad not to.

After class, I went to the store to look for Bleer.

His head was bowed.

"Was there someone else in France, a girl? Who was that girl?" I asked, grabbing his hair.

"A girl?" he asked.

"Yes, Bleer, who was that girl?"

"I don’t know, I don’t remember any girl." he said.

"You're lying, you damn it."

"I'm not lying, it’s true, there was no girl." he said, looking me straight in the eye.

"You're the king of lies, I’ll find out who she was, and if she had anything to do with you, I’ll kill her right before your eyes." I said throwing him to the ground. "She has a mark on her arm, but since I've chopped off your arm, I can't tell if you have it. Although I doubt you have a daughter, you don’t exactly come across as fatherly, although my father is not either, he is better than you... but just in case, I'll take a sample of your blood."

I took a letter opener from the toy desk and plunged it into his shoulder hard, and blood began to ooze from the wound as he screamed in pain.

I took a glass slide and placed some of his blood on it.

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