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Chapter 3

After about an hour we finally reached the airport. I quickly got out of the car and stretched, hitting Enzo's face in the process. He glared at me and I gave him an innocent smile in return.

The one with blonde hair whose name was Marcus and was Enzo's second I later found out handed over the luggage to the porter.

After staying at the airport for fifteen minutes Enzo came and informed me that it was time to leave. I later got to know that Enzo had booked a private jet.

I got the window seat and beside me Enzo sat I scowled and rolled my eyes at him and he furrowed his eyebrows in confusion and looked away.

I hugged my knees to my chest and looked out of the window. All I could see were clouds after about ten minutes I dozed off watching the clouds.

She woke up to the sounds of screaming and gunshots and quickly ran out of her room barefoot. The sight that she beheld made her vomit. Alissa and Amara, her maids who she loved as dearly as she loved her mother, were dead, their both hearts ripped out and lying on the floor. She regained herself or at least tried to and ran to her parent's room as fast as she could with her little feet.

At last, she reached her parents room but too late her father was lying with his throat slit and eyes wide. She screamed at the sight of her dead father and sobbed. She searched the room for her mother and found her standing in front of a man with dark hair who she could not see due to him standing with his back facing her "Where is your daughter Elizabeth? Tell me and I'll spare you." the man said.

"Go fuck yourself." Elizabeth spat at him.

"m-mommy." she said between her sobs Elizabeth's wide green eyes shot to her daughter and screamed for her to run in an instance the man caught hold of Elizabeth and ripped her throat out with his sharp canines-

I suddenly woke up with a gasp, my back soaking wet with sweat, "Are you okay Katherine?" I heard a familiar voice. I desperately wanted to look toward where that voice came from but my body wouldn't stop shaking, "Look at me tell me what happened?" I again heard that same calm voice but this time I managed to look at where this voice was coming from.

I saw Enzo slightly wide-eyed looking at me with an emotion that I couldn't detect and shaking me, "What happened?" he asked again I just shook my head and slumped back into my seat and breathed heavily closing my eyes and slowly counting from one to ten in my head when I was certain that I had calmed down I opened my eyes and looked at Enzo.

He was staring at me. "What?" I asked.

He merely shook his head and replied, "You were talking and shaking violently in your sleep. What happened?"

"Nothing, just a dream," I replied and looked away.

"It didn't look like 'just a dream' you were also saying something and thrashing violently," he said, narrowing his eyes slightly.

"It was just a bad dream. Get over it now!" I said flames dancing at my fingertips.

"As you wish," he said and returned to the book he was reading. I had not had these nightmares in a long time. I wonder what provoked them.

"How much more time?"

"Three hours," he replied without averting his gaze from the book.

I opened my mouth to say something else but before I could say something an air hostess with platinum blonde hair walked in "Would you like to get anything, sir?" she asked from Enzo and giving him a sultry glance he merely shook his head without looking at her.

"Would you like to get anything, ma'am?" she asked, glaring at me. I glared right back at her.

"Just red wine."

The air hostess whose name was Jenny which I got to know by the name tag on her chest huffed and placed a bottle of red wine and a glass beside it.

She filled the glass and muttered, "Whore." while turning to leave Enzo's eyes shot up from his book and he looked at me.

"Stop there Jenny," I said with a lethal calm and stood up "what did you just say?" I asked looking into her eyes.

"uh....um I don't know what you're talking about." she said stuttering in an instance I caught her neck between my hand and lifted her up.

"How dare you to call me a whore?" I said baring my teeth the skin on her neck started to blister the metallic tang of blood filled the air.

"I'm....sorry I didn't mean that please let me go," she choked out and tried to rip my hand away with her nails but to no avail

"Katherine, leave the girl alone." I summoned more fire and the girl screamed as loud as she could with me choking her.

At last, I released her and she fell to her knees coughing and gasping for air "Damn woman." Marcus said from behind me.

I didn't bother to turn back and said, "Get out of my sight right now." and she quickly crawled away.

Pathetic.

I went and sat back in my seat with a satisfied smirk and took a sip from my wine "You almost killed the poor girl what did she do?" Marcus said gaping at me I didn't bother to reply to him and turned to the window taking small sips from the wine.

"She called Katherine a whore." Enzo said and my blood boiled Marcus shook his head as if trying to get rid of a thought.

"Remind me to never get on her bad side." he said and sat on the couch.

"Where is Caleb?" Enzo asked, closing his book.

"I don't know probably fucking that hot air hostess," he replied grimacing.

"When he's done with his activities tell him to come to me I have some work for him."

Meanwhile, I again dozed off praying to whichever God that was listening that I don't get the nightmares this time and thankfully I didn't.

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Marcus Salvatore

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