"Not answering leaves me no choice but to worry about you and I do not like that," he said "Oh," it left my mouth, what exactly am I supposed to say to that, the look on his face was unreadable, how am I supposed to act?My heart chooses to think without me, refusing to be reasonable it took it as a sign to flatter. I am sure he means it annoyingly but I can't help my heart.The door to the Elevator opened and we both remained quiet, a group of men and a two girls entered. I immediately lowered my face cap hiding my face away, I found myself moving deeper now standing exactly beside him. For whatever reason he chooses to have a strained face as if disgusted.I mean what was he thinking, that this is his company where he has the option of either a private elevator.Elevator rides are always awkward but it felt more intense having that I was standing by his side, he suddenly turned around to face me, even under the face cap I could feel his intense gaze, piercing through the cap.The u

...The thought that He will return to pick me up thankfully affected me, it was enough to make me less worried about the door but not enough to make me forget, I doubt I would catch any sleep tonight.As night fell, I eagerly awaited Raffaele's arrival. He had certainly mentioned picking me up, and I can't help but look forward to spending time with him. The anticipation slowly filled me with excitement as I couldn't stop my imagination from wandering toward the directions I rather not talk about, A part of me know we might end up bantering words but I look towards it as well. My mind can not escape the tension-filled moment we had, was it only me I would love to take a peek at his mind as well.However, as the hours ticked by, there was no sign of Him. Emilia had left long ago, and I have long picked out an outfit, a comfy fit in case I end up in his house again, I know I said I won't be going to his house again but I lied.My heart grew heavy with worry and disappointment. I couldn

...The ride back was awkward, I am at the edge for I know Steven is scratching to speak, and so was Emilia.I can't even explain the stares I received returning with Antonio looking flustered and a bit disheveled, I didn't even remember or thought that there could be a possibility that my hair was disheveled, that explains why Antonio kept stealing glances from me throughout our ride.It was late, and because of the location of the set, it was a long ride back home, I refused his attempt to lodge in a hotel room closer to the set,"How about I sleep over?" Emilia said on getting home."It's rather too late, yes why not," I said while she smiled brightly "Can you please remain in the car, Miss Demetria?" Steven said I tensed up, I don't know why, or maybe coupled with what I heard of him, I am so conscious around him, this notion that he is watching me and Is ready to tell me off, this is the first time and day walking with him and I am sure he already has a lot to talk about, it see

..."It was the first time, I heard about an identical world, where there is a duplicate of all of us, with each of us having a similarity, I was fascinated by it, I wanted to see another version of me, what it looks like, then I did what I shouldn't have done, trying to enter that world, it was against the rules, something tragic was the consequences." She paused and for the first time, I could see the emotions in her eyes, guilt, perhaps regret."What was the consequence?" I asked even when I probably know deep inside what that answer is "I caused a glitch, and you were the victim, the only scenario where what I did might have worked is when the two duplicate identities are aware and willing to switch places, but in your world, my duplicate no longer existed, she died after birth." the more I listened the more interesting it gets, So when I went to visit my mother that is the reason there was no me and I was looked at like I was crazy. The child didn't even have a name before she

...As I sat in the passenger seat of Raffaele's car, gazing out of the window as the world passed by in a blur. The gentle hum of the engine and the rhythmic sound of the tires against the pavement provided a soothing backdrop to the storm of thoughts swirling in my mind. How I easily ended up in his front seat I have no idea, from being skeptical to completely giving in and ditching my worries.But, instead of stealing glances as I would always do, I couldn't help but be consumed by the revelation of my dreams, the knowledge that I had a biological family out there somewhere, waiting to be discovered.The images from the dreams played over and over in my head. Our conversation flowed easily in my head, unlike other dreams where I forget some pieces of them, this one was so fresh and so vivid that I didn't forget a single part of it.Faces of my supposed parent whom I can't recognize, appear in my head playing out a "script" on seeing me. Will they send me out for not reaching out fo