AMAYA'S POV There is no reason for me not to continue with this celebration. Although there was another problem that just appeared, Vesna's loss and the development of my company makes it worth a while. The Gala was held at the Metropolitan Museum of Art or also known as The MET. It was a sensational event where you can find all the media in New York City. And it even blew the minds of the public when Mr. Hugo Lefebvre was my date. The son of the second in line of famous business people in New York, who owned the Oasis, a very famous hotel in New York City. As expected, the crowd was asking so many questions about our relationship. None of us answered and just let them continue taking pictures while Hugo's hand was around my waist. Though somehow, I didn't get any reactions from Max even when he was just right beside me without a date and tagged along with Flynn. He was pretty distracted the whole time. He seemed to be looking for Malia but we both can't find her anywhere since she w

MAX'S POV As soon as I woke up on this hospital bed with no one beside me I took all the tubes from my arm and tried to leave the hospital. It stung the whole time I was walking around yet I needed to bear with it. I needed to find out the truth. I need to know that Amaya shouldn't be the one being blamed for this. Unfortunately, I just bumped into Flynn in the hall. "Max? What are you doing?" He asked and gazed at my arm which I was holding bleeding painfully. "Don't let anyone see me," I begged him as he started to lead the way toward the fire exit. I followed him to the car he rented and then proceeded with treating the hole in my arm. After that, we both went silent inside while I could hear myself catching my breath. I don't know what could be the things I needed to say to him. I just want to know the truth about everything that has happened in my life. "Hey, about the day you guys lost your parents. I know that this could be a sensitive topic but I just want you to know wh

AMAYA'S POV Flynn and I were walking towards the entrance of the precinct when Vanique suddenly called. I looked at Flynn as he came closer to me wondering why Vanique could be calling. Well, I was pretty sure I informed Mom about coming here so she doesn't have to worry about my whereabouts. Though something about this call got me alarmed that made my heart start beating so fast. So I decided to answer it. "Hey, What's up?" I tried to make my reply short, not to make it obvious to her that I was nervous. "Conan just got shot." Vanique directly said that made me hold my breath. I was on speaker mode so Flynn would also hear it. Anyone that'll be against it will have a consequence. What is it this time? And who the heck's behind this? "Amaya, Don't you think we should be prepared before talking to Vesna? We might risk her life or someone else's if we do." Flynn suggested after Vanique took a long pause after that statement. "Where are you Vanique?" I asked, worried that somethin

AMAYA'S POVTheir confidence in this matter is incredible. I could laugh all day seeing them believe my act.I didn't let my family know about what I found out but I assured them not to worry anymore. They just need to relax and not do any suspicious actions. They may continue to worry about Flynn but no investigations will be done. By believing in my actions, I meant agreeing to marry his son Hugo. There's this one person I found out that they protect so much. It's like she's their precious gem and that's Francoise. Hugo's eighteen-year-old younger sister. She's very beautiful like a princess and quite sweet as well. And she's the only person in their family that I find very innocent. Though she might not have done something wrong, she holds a great role in my plan other than her Father and Brother.I met the rest of their clan since it was the announcement of being officially engaged with the Lefebvre.Most of their family members were the basic rich family that acts so high up as i

AMAYA'S POVI am currently in my office facing all the documents I needed to sign and review. Yet behind this bunch of works, My forehead rests in the palm of my hands while my elbows are on the table. Overthinking or reconsidering all the other possibilities. I couldn't relax at all after my encounter with that police officer. She didn't want to let Hugo know about it that as soon as Hugo came into her office, we already changed the subject. Like I was just having a conversation with someone who was a fan of mine. Though something tells me that I needed to meet her again. She might know something I don't. I might have been misled by a different suspect or something. Maybe it's a good thing that Max shouldn't be here with me now. I can't risk seeing him getting hurt too. I still love him behind all that. I can't keep lying that I don't anymore.My head feels like it's going to explode."Hey Amaya, I am starting to get worried about you now. How about you take a break from work?" Vaniq