#Chapter93
The Vatore's mansion*****
Men in deep heated conversation when I walk past the oak doors, all sets of eyes falls on me. Some looks reads unsatisfied, angry but yet some seems hopeful.
/"Any news about Leandro because I want to believe that that is what I am being summoned for./" Sitting down furious as hell when I'm meant to go for my check up in the hospital due to the recent back ache. My eyes didn't falter meeting each gaze of the seven men in the room, giving a soft sigh stretching my back a little crossing a leg over the other for better relaxation, the voice of one disrupts me. Menacing, accusing, if not pleased on what he is about to reveal.
