And Finally

Just then Roger clicked his glass really loud catching everyone's attention, after all he was the center of the party today and the host. "There was a small accident today, Luckily no one but the young lady was hurt. So may the celebration continue as planned without any more disturbances. Let us enjoy our night"

Right after that everyone turned back and returned to where they were sitting righ before the inccident.

In the announcement neither her name nor Alvaro's was not mentioned. So this means that they don't know each other and that they have been caught.

I was going to go there in person and see the situation in which they were put into so I could try to help them out.

As I was taking steps in the direction in which they would be, it dawned on me that I should not get close to them.

Being near them would mean that I had some sort of relationship with them and it would put me at the risk of exposing myself and who they were too. That would completely ruin the relationship that I had built with Marilyn which was something I could not afford to lose if I wanted a proper standing with them.

"Would you like a drink Madam? It might be to your taste"

I jolted when I heard that voice but it snapped me out of my thoughts.

"Why yes I would," I grabbed the drink and said in a low voice so those around us would not listen. "I want to know what went on with that group of people and just tell me. Do not do anything." I warned him. Thankfully Sam was there and seemed to know what exactly I wanted him to do.

He flashed me a light smile and nodded. " Then I shall proceed madam as there are more guests to attend. I really hope that the drink was to your liking."

I drank a bit as I felt him walk away doing what I asked him to do.

I didn't have to wait too long, but sometimes I regret ever having Sam around as he would do whatever was to his liking. In 20 minutes Sam came to me while I was in the ladie's room. Honestly he can be really annoying to the point in which I would want to kill him. Not that I can't but he is really quite useful to me.

I walked to the basin as I saw him from the corner of my eyes in the reflection of the mirror. I reached out for soap and asked "What did you find?" Nobody else was around in the ladies room at the moment so I was relaxed, and with him here with me he was to be on alert for when someone would come through the door.

"They are not here."

My eyes narrow in confusion. There was no way they could have escaped, Roger has the toughest security to penetrate, it was hard enough having Sam here with me.

"I asked one of the people at the front gate about it and they said that those guest left without a problem and Marilyn herself said to let them leave that there should be allowed to leave even the butler came along to pass the message of the head of family in allowing them to leave with no check up."

My eyebrows furrowed even more as I tried to fit in the pieces together. But everything that came up in my head did not make any sense, there was no reason to do so if they did not know each other but if they did then Marilyn or Rodger would have said the names of the guests.

"I believe that they know each other. This type of treatment is not one that any would receive… Would you like me to investigate madam?" Sam adds

"No." I then think "At least not for now"

I realized that I spent too much time in the ladies room. I looked at the watch on my wrist to see that 20 minutes had passed since I entered. My husband must be worried since I do not usually take this long.

I walked out of the ladies room and thought that I need to come clean to my husband, and finally I need to meet that man, no matter how much I may hate him.

That man must have completely forgotten about us now that he has everything he wanted from the beginning till the moment of his departure.

Thoughts of him brought me back to the first time we met. I just wonder, how did things end up this way? Was it because I chose to believe in every word he said and ignored all the warnings that kept on happening in front of me?

Would I have been left so broken in despair if I had not chosen him? I don't think I would have suffered if I wasn't so ignorant of everything that happened around me.

Flashbacks kept coming to me and it took me years to realize the type of love that you had given me was nothing but a tool to create an illusion for me, an illusion that would keep me in that place trapped thinking of you despite being gone.

Every one of those memories are still painful whenever I think about my situation right now. It also reminds me how selfish you can be.