Samil finally left his office, I followed him to the roof to escort him to the helicopter. On the way up there he gave me several suspicious gazes, but somehow they weren't as cold and spiteful as those from when I entered his office in the morning. Perhaps, he finally decided to give me benefit of the doubt and trust that whatever secrets I held they weren't necessarily dangerous ones… Well, my secret abilities certainly weren't stating any threat to him. “I will see you in three days, Ms. Eder,” he smirked just before the helicopter landed, “When I am gone, remember that you are my employee, you take orders from me alone,” he stated firmly gazing deep into my eyes. His words made me flustered a bit. He sounded possessive and domineering. I couldn't keep up with his mood swings, especially considering that I felt that he was about to fire me just an hour ago. He finally got on board of the chopper and flew away, and I was able to get back behind my desk to d

On Wednesday morning I decided to wear my new bought clothes to work. I also did my make up with the instructions the beautician gave me. I did it as a test, a grand rehearsal before Samil's comeback. As soon as I finished putting last touches of loose powder I ran out of the bathroom to stare at my whole silhouette in the bigger mirror. I was still unfamiliar with this reflection of mine, but I loved it, I felt confident, and… sexy. I went to work with satisfying grin on my face. When I decided to wear a secretary-like office clothes before, I thought that the men around started noticing me a bit, I thought of it as of a huge improvement. Now… men were oddly staring at me, some of them were smiling at me. Getting that much attention as a woman was completely new, but I couldn't say that I disliked it, although some of the stares were quite creepy… As I entered the company I saw few men who turned around to look after me as I passed. They gazed at me like I was some

I stared at the computer screen for few minutes before realizing the meaning of this message – someone helped me covering the truth. The signature said, “the friendly witch”, but could I really believe that? Whoever it was, this person had to know a lot about me, perhaps about whole witch my family as well. Additionally, that person had the information about everything that had happened between me and Barlow, the real story. There was no way that someone like Barlow was allergic to almost everything. No person would hazard living such promiscuous life and hooking up with girls in storages, knowing it might trigger a severe allergy! Basing on what Samil told, I could assume that the doctor, or even few doctors along with their patient – Barlow, were all brainwashed. Only a magnificent witch could cast a spell like that easily. All the more reason I should find out who sent me the message. I decided to write back.“Who are you? What are your reason

Samil behaved like nothing happened until the rest of the day, he also didn't mention what was his thoughts on everything I told him previously. Perhaps, he simply noted it and didn't want to discuss it further, but him being silent about that matter made me anxious. Nonetheless, I decided not to worry in advance, I had a lot of other problems on my mind, like finding out the identity of the mysterious witch. I went back home and kept thinking how did she know what happened, was someone observing me? Was I under some kind of “witch surveillance”? I also wondered how much she knew about me. Was she aware of the kissing spell, and that “my one and only” was actually immune to my magic? And what if she knew how I could break the kissing spell…?! That last thought got me amazingly thrilled. Suddenly, I started looking forward to the mystical invitation. Certainly, I couldn't forget that she might have been someone incredibly dangerous, powerful, as well as knowledgeable,

That night I found out about the gruesome way break my magical bound with Samil. The solution that the mysterious witch told me was simple – whether he dies… or I die. I had hidden the fact how badly I felt attracted to him, I didn't walt to tell her about the demon's seal either. I shared enough of information about me for the first meeting.The fact that Sister didn't bat an eye while suggesting killing someone, made me wonder if she grew indifferent towards human life and death over the years. If so, the decrease of her moral values along with her overwhelming power was making her deadly dangerous creature…I wasn't certain if taking magical lessons from someone like her would have been a wise choice, yet she could be my only option to learn how to control my natural abilities. It was tempting enough to take the offer despite of the risk. I was already aware that she wasn't fond of the Borda family, I wondered how deep her hatred went. I guessed,