“Where the freakin’ hell are we?” Kitana said almost shouting as the man started stepping on the car’s break. He waited until the car has finally stopped before he faced her. “Alright first of, I would rather take you to a place opposite from hell. Second, lower down your voice I am not deaf. Third and to answer your query, we are in my beautiful penthouse, welcome to La Ville Lumiere princess.” He said smiling from ear to ear which instantly made Kitana’s eyeball roll. Mayabang, hambog, bastos. Those were the words that can describe Luis Harrington. Those words fit him perfectly, no doubt. Luis Harrington didn’t gave Kitana the chance to speak as he opened the door and slid out from behind the wheel. Kitana copied his actions, and stood glaring at him across the roof of the Mercedes Benz then she turned and walked to face him. Sandali siyang nag isip kung bakit nga ba pumayag siyang sumama sa lalaking ito at hinayaan niyang dalhin siya nito sa kung saan para lamang mag usap
The mobile phone rang as Luis ease the car onto the road, he automatically smiled when he reads Anna Huffman’s name on the caller ID and informed her that he was fine and that he was on his way to meet her. Anna was his partner to investigation and they have been working together for the past years, he was actually thankful of having Anna to be his partner to investigate the princess of Jalil’s case which Luis finds intriguing in some ways he couldn’t explain. Luis parked outside the station, and cut the call as he reached the main entrance. It proved to be a hectic morning for him, there was paperwork requiring attention, data to enter into the computer, and several phone calls from people who are in need of their help and services. Being in the law enforcement have proved to be a very tiring job for Luis but it has also proven to be exciting in some ways, there is no doubt that needs to be made that he indeed loved his job and he vouched to be in service for as long as he can.
When Kitana walked away from her motorcycle towards the busy street, the wind was easing, but still strong enough to cover every sound of the constant blare of horns.A huge white cruise ship lay at anchor just inside the breakwater.Kitana wondered why anyone bothered with the view or anything as she saw few people sitting on the breakwater.But then, she’d never understood people who thought adventure could be safe.Looking different, not even herself, she wandered over the streets.Everything in this place seemed familiar to Kitana, this is where she always go after every mission she accomplished.It's past 12 midnight but people are still everywhere, ang iba busy sa pag lalakad marahil ay pauwi palang galing sa kani-kanilang mga trabaho, ang iba naman ay nasa labas lamang marahil para mag enjoy o hindi naman kaya ay gumala, meron ding ibang nag tatrabaho pa rin. Dressed in a mini skirt, a black spaghetti strapped fitted blouse, a 5 inches silver high heels and a purple wig Kitana
Agad na binalot ng kaba ang dibdib ni Kitana nang makitang bahagyang naka bukas ang pinto sa likod ng kanyang bahay.Sandali pa siyang nag isip kung nakalimutan niya lamang bang isara iyon pag alis niya kanina ngunit mabilis din siyang napa iling bilang pag tutol nang mapag tantong sigurado siyang naisara niya ng maayos ang kanyang bahay bago siya umalis kanina.“Imposible.”Pigil ang pag hingang sabi niya saka maingat na kumilos papasok sa loob ng pintong iyon.“An intruder?”Muli niya pang kausap sa sarili bago marahang kinuha ang isang baseball bat na naka tago sa isang sulok sa likod ng pinto.Kinakabahan man ay maingat at dahan dahan siyang kumilos paakyat sa matarik na hagdan ng kanyang bahay, lahat na yata ng sulok niyon ay napuntahan niya na para maka siguro ngunit wala siyang nakitang ni isang bakas na mag sasabing mayroon ngang naka pasok doon, nasa ayos ang kanyang mga gamit at sa itsura pa lamang ay imposibleng nanakawan siya.“Gee, I must’ve been left the door open.”Nai
“Good afternoon passengers, this is pre-boarding announcement for flight 89B to the Philippines. Please have your boarding pass and identification ready.” Mabilis na inayos ni Kitana ang sarili at agad na kumilos nang sa wakas ay marinig niyang tawagin ang mga pasehero ng eroplanong kanyang sasakyan pa uwi sa Pilinanas. Agad siyang sinalubong ng mahabang pila kaya naman hindi niya na rin napigil ang sariling mapa irap sa kawalan. “Oo na tita, pa uwi ako diyan ngayon, I am already at the airport and they already called for my flight. Don’t worry about it okay? Gosh, these queue are making me sick.” Naiinis na reklamo niya habang kausap ang kanyang tita Venice sa telepeno. “You know for a fact that you can have your own jet to take you back to the Philippines, Kitana. Alam mong hindi mo na kailangan pang mag tyaga sa mahabang pila sa airport para lamang maka sakay sa eroplano.” Muling napa irap si Kitana sa sermon na iyon ng kanyang tita Venice. “Yeah, I already know that tita. Al
Mag a-alas sinko ng hapon nang magising si Kitana sa kasarapan ng kanyang tulog. Inis niya pang tinapunan ng tingin ang nag iingay niyang telepono na sa pagkaka alam niya ay nilagay niya sa silent mode bago siya natulog. “God’s teeth, I swear I will instantly cut the call if this is not important at all.” Naka simangot na bulong niya sa sarili, saka dinampot ang kanyang cellphone na naka patong sa isang lamesita katabi ng kanyang kama. Agad pang nagunot ang kanyang noo nang makitang hindi nanaman kilalang numero ang naka rehistro doon. Kitana thought for a second that the person who disturbed her sleep was the arrogant guy, Luis Harrington but in the end she refused to believe that it was him. The caller was from a different country based on it’s zip code, Kitana instantly hit the decline button after she realized that the person who was calling her was someone from Jalil. Hindi pa man na ibaba ni Kitana ang cellphone ay muli nanamang tumunog iyon, napa irap na lamang siya kasab
The next day, Kitana woken up late, the thoughts of her mother and the ruthless sheikh clouded her mind the whole night, dumagdag pa sa kanyang isipin ang imbitasyon ng kanyang kapatid na walang pag dadalawang isip niyang tinanggihan kagabi. Bukod pa doon, sa hindi malamang dahilan ay napapa dalas ang pag sagi sa kanyang isipan ng pesteng pulis na si Luis Harrington. Kahit pa maaga niyang tinapos ang pag iimpake para sa pag lipad niya pabalik sa Paris mamayang hapon kasama ang kanyang mga katrabaho. Alam niyang magagahol na siya sa oras kung ngayong araw niya pa aayusin ang mga dapat niyang dalhin, busy na siya mula alas otso ng umaga para sa tatapusin pa nilang photo shoot. Siguradong late nanaman silang matatapos dahil tiyak na mag susungit nanaman mag hapon ang kanilang photographer. Ewan nga ni Kitana kung bakit ganoon ang photographer nila, saksakan ng sungit, palibhasa kasi bakla iyon, wala marahil iyong love life kaya kulang sa dilig, kaya rin ang mga modelo nito ang pinag
Alas sais ang flight nila Kitana papuntang Paris, ngunit halos mag a-alas cinco na ay hindi pa rin sila pinapa uwi ng kanilang baklang photographer, hindi naman magawang mag reklamo ng kung sino man sa kanila dahil alam naman nilang wala ding saysay iyon at mas lalo lang mang gagalaiti sa inis ang photographer. "Give me a sweet smile! Pauli-ulit na lang tayo dito. Hindi niyo pa rin ba nakukuha? Your shoulders are too stiff Lesley, try relaxing it a bit. Diyos ko naman." Napalingon nanaman sila sa photographer nang muli nanaman itong mag reklamo at pagalitan ang isa sa mga modelong naka salang. "Excuse me po madam Rica, may hinahabol po kasi kaming flight ng alas sais ngayong araw. We're afraid we will all be late." Magalang ngunit halata sa boses ni Kitana ang kaunting inis, hindi siya ang photographer alam iyon ni Kitana at hindi naman sa nag mamarunong siya. Kaya lang sa ilang taong pag tatrabaho niya dito ay alam naman niya kung paanong kilatisin ang mga mali sa pag mo-modelo,