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Renata couldn’t understand why Michelangelo was that angry. She just went to the club. She always went to some places with her friends. He never minded that before then why was he irked now? He again called her a whore, his slave, his Odal. Why were those words back? Everyone saw her almost naked. She was humiliated again, tortured again. She was thrown out of the house. There was no place for her to take shelter. Where should she go? What should she do? The raindrops kept drenching her. She didn’t even have something to cover herself or save herself from the water. It was like even the gods were punishing her along with Michelangelo. But what was her fault? Why was she a whore again? Just because she went to a club without Michelangelo, she became a whore. Did she not figure out what kind of person Michelangelo was? He said he was wrong when he thought that she slept with other men. Then why was he making the same mistake? Why was he back to treating her as a slut? “Michel! Michel

Sameeksha was on the other end of the hospital treating her patients when she received a message from a nurse. “Come to ER stat! Your friend is here!” Sameeksha didn’t know which friend, but she read ‘stat’ and knew that she had to run. And people only came to the ER in emergencies. Which of her friends came to the ER, she didn’t need to know, she just wanted to be with them, whoever they were. The moment she saw Severino and Michelangelo standing inside the ER she understood it was Renata. Why always her? Why did she keep getting hurt when she was near Michelangelo? Why couldn’t he protect her? What happened this time? All the questions kept swirling inside her brain. “What happened to her? Why is she here?” she shouted from the other end of the room. She could see tears in Michelangelo’s eyes. But Michelangelo didn’t say a word. Severino asked her how did she know that Renata was in the hospital. She replied that everyone in the hospital knew about her and her friends. She demanded

Sameeksha shut the door in Severino’s and Michelangelo’s faces and lowered her face to cry. She could not believe that the girl who saved her, was dead. And now she had to inform all the other girls. How was she going to do that? Her hands and her mouth were not working properly. How was she going to tell them or even type about Renata on her phone. She decided that telling the girls over the phone about Renata was not the right way to tell them about her. This was a piece of face-to-face news. She curled her quivering lips into a small ‘O’ and exhaled a few times. She took out her phone and typed in, “I need you all to come to the hospital ASAP. There is something I have to tell you. Don’t call as I won’t pick up the phone, just come and I will tell you everything.” And she hit ‘send’. The cryptic message was enough to give anyone a heart attack. The girls saw the message and immediately left their jobs to come to the hospital. “Dr. Malhotra, we will need this room,” said a nurse.

The morning of the funeral arrived. Just like the rain took her, it came back to say sorry at her funeral. It was raining cats and dogs. The dark and gloomy day became darker and gloomier. The girls wore black dresses and came out of their rooms. “Are you guys ready?” asked Sameeksha. “I don’t think I will ever be,” sobbed Hazel. “Me too,” said Ambrosia. “How can this happen? We saw her one night before. She drank with us, she talked with us. How? How??” sniffled Valentina. “We will never forget her,” said Sameeksha and extended her arms to hug everyone. All ran to her, and the girls remained in each other embrace for minutes. The girls took their umbrellas and came out of the house. For the first time, no one was standing outside. Since the day they met Michelangelo, they always had someone at their door, if not someone at least their bodyguards. Today, the corridor was empty. They slowly walked to the lift and entered. Tears kept dropping from their eyes. Today was the last day

Tikhon was not ready to come to the funeral as it was just an Odal’s funeral. Vicktor sent him the invitation and also asked him to support Michelangelo. “If you come, he might say yes to Supreme Boss,” pleaded Vicktor. “People don’t say no to me. If I select him, he will have to say yes or I will wipe out his whole family, his whole clan,” said Tikhon. “But if you do that,” suddenly Vittore walked in, “he will become Supreme boss reluctantly. If you want him to do your bidding, you will have to make him think that it was his idea.” “What do you mean?” asked Tikhon. “I know my boy. If you kill us all, he will make his life mission to kill you. But if he becomes Supreme boss on his own, he will do everything that will make SMS even greater,” said Vittore. “How?” “Come to the funeral. Pay respect to the only girl he cared about. To save her he bought her. He even hit Narciso, Marcellus, and Yoshiro because they touched her. He killed Stephan because he touched her. And then threat