Camping

*Allessandro*

I'm just giving Alana her right to be free, but I couldn't help myself when I saw her wearing Federico's shirt. I wanted Alana to live the life she wanted. It's true that love makes human hearts weak; that's what happened to mine. I destroyed my own wall and let myself be vulnerable. I wish I hadn't ruined my barrier, so no one was able to make me feel anything.

"How was your mission?" Tanong ni Francesco.

I shrugged.

"Great," I replied.

Malinis akong magtrabaho kaya walang sabit. I earned a billion dollars for shooting the president of Croatia, and that money belongs to Blue Knuckles. I just followed the order and got paid. I guess this is my specialty in life. I didn't have any conscience left because I threw it all away many years ago. I forgot about it since my parents' assassination.

"Great, but look at you. Don't tell me your conscience started to persecute you." He laughed.

I chuckled.

I tried to lie and act like everything was incredible, but I couldn't convince