Rafael's POV"What do you want to do about it, sir?" Michael said."Is that all you could get on her aunt?" I asked, looking over the screen of Michael's tablet."Yes sir, that's all," he said, and I sighed, resting back against the chair, chin propped against my hand."If I don't do something about it, her aunt will keep coming, even with Daniel out of the picture now," I said."Yeah, that's true, sir. She might want to threaten you, and you know people would want to take sides, including Carlos, now that he knows Zyra's real identity," he said.I looked at him, then back at the screen. "Get the car ready," I told him, standing up. Michael looked at me, surprised."Sir, are we going somewhere?" he asked."Just do as I say," I said, walking out of the office, straight toward Zyra's room.She lay in bed with her eyes closed, and I chuckled quietly to myself. She really is something else, I thought, hands sliding into my pockets. I cleared my throat, opened the door, and closed it again
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