Chapter 3

Lucya 

We finally landed to Italy, Damien leads us to the car. He helps us with our luggage, while staring outside the window I saw a man in black suit who is leaning by his car. He looks like a serial killer, I glared at him, and he looks away. My trip to Italy has begun with this dashing man. I hope this will be a wonder last trip. 

I keep staring outside the window, this place wonderful and then after a moment of the ride I saw a board in which has written, 'SICILY' and I felt a glint of happiness because I adored this place and I always wanted to have a visit here. We reached at a villa which is a luxurious design with a huge swimming pool in the front side. It is quite spacious and comfortable for any activity. 

Damien took out the keys from his pocket, "is this place yours?" He threw a glance at Lea then he speaks, "yeah." Then he unlocks the door, and he let me walk inside first. This place is just have an amazing look with its black couch and a small coffee table with glass. There are six wide windows in the living room. I walk forward and reach in the kitchen, it is small, but it contains all important items. Walking to the other side, I reach to the dining room which has a rectangular shape table made with black glass and of course all furniture are Italian designed. 

"Lucya, come I'll show you your bedroom." Lea said while joining me on the dining room. 

"Lea, give Lucya the room beside the terrace, it will be comfortable for her." Damien added while bringing our luggage with him. 

"But that was your room, right." Lea exclaimed with a confused look. Damien threw a wired glance at her, "let's go Lucya," 

"But if it is your room, it is okay I can stay in another one." I added while analysing both of their faces. 

"I insist please," he said with a warm smile, and I nodded my head in acceptance without any response. 

Lea leads me to the room, the bedroom here uses soft and soothing grays and silvers to create a sparkling, luxurious feel. From a modern chandelier that dangles over the bed to a plush silvery gray carpet that practically begs for your bare feet, waking up in this bedroom would be like a waking up inside a warm storm cloud. Words would not be enough to describe this room. 

"Do you like it?" Damien ask me while placing my luggage in the corner. "I love it." I giggle with a bright smile, "thank you, Damien." 

"Feel comfortable, if ever you need something don't hesitate to ask us." 

"Sure" they both left from my room and I walk around the room while analysing all the furniture. Everything are gray coloured and gray is my favourite colour. There's a sliding door with the bathroom and on the other side there is a big sliding door which leads to the terrace. I open the door and walked outside, I can get the view of the swimming pool from here. 

"Oh my god! In this happiness I've completely forgotten about Mr. Trinidad and Mr. Damon. Who is my father then, I can't even call my so-called father, I don't have his number which he is using in Russia. 

I think I should call Mr. Damon. But he is an Italian, and I can't speak Italian. I think Lea and Damien could help me in this situation, since they have cared for me for the last two years. But I don't think this is the right time to talk about this with them. Anyway let's forget about all the problems and lets me enjoy this beautiful moments in Sicily. 

I unpacked my bags and arranged everything in the wardrobe. Then I rush for a shower, it is already six in the evening. Coming back to my room I found Lea sitting on the bed with a bag on her lap. 

"Everything alright?" 

"Yeah" I nodded with an endless smile, "come here" she said while tapping bed next to her. I sat beside her with my towel around me. 

"Wear this dress we are going out for dinner," she said while handing me the bag. "Why did you brought this for me I already have some dresses." 

"Damien brought it for you and no more excuses, wear this immediately, and we will be leaving at seven." She warned me before leaving from my bedroom. 

I open the bag and took out the dress, it's a royal blue, satin dress, and it is long but pleasant for a dinner. I get put on the dress then I make my hair. Wearing a simple shade of makeup I take a last look in the mirror, and I went downstairs to the living room. Then later I Lea and Damien joined me in the living room. Surprisingly even Lea is wearing a royal blue dress but with the different design. 

"Thanks for the dress Damien." I greeted while looking at my dress. "It seems like my choice has perfected suit you." He teases with a smirk. 

"Of course it did," 

"Well we are going at a restaurant, and there's a possibility that Mr. Sergio will join us," Damien stated. 

"Who is Mr. Sergio?" 

"Um..well let's consider him as the king of this city!" Lea added with a confused look. 

"You mean we should assume, but he is not a king!" 

"No he is not a king, but someone very popular and important! OK forget about it let's leave," Damien utter with a lot of confusions. I think they are both hiding something from me but I don't know what! Anyway if there is something important they'll tell me. 

We drive to the restaurant which is twenty minutes away from the villa where we are staying. The ride was quiet and all I did was to admire the beautiful sunset scenery taking place. 

Everything happened too soon, I've never expected to be at Sicily like this, is this a coincidence or there is something planned here? Why would I be here like this unexpectedly? I find this mysterious—more suspicious.