Soaring down the stairs in all splendor, Alexandra enters the dark living room, glancing around, a strange feeling engulfs her body and she strolls towards the family pictures hanging on the wall. Staring at Veronica's portrait on the wall, she stares at it for a long moment, feeling an emptiness averts her eyes towards Bernard.
Alexandra wonders how he could be her father, he had hurt her a lot more than Adams and Oliver ever had since he was her father.
"Your days are numbered" she smiles trailing her index finger to Olivia's picture, a memory strikes through and she remembers how Olivia had shown Nathaniel her portrait with hopes that he would appreciate her beauty but Nathaniel didn't do any of such and even though Alexandra had misunderstood the situation, she couldn't help but feel sad at the memory for not giving Nathaniel a chance to explain himself.
Biting her lower lips, Alexandra realises Nathaniel was different, he has always been, and even though she was trying to turn a blind eye to the truth, it was staring down at her and she couldn't stop it anymore.
"Nathaniel you always amaze me" she whispers attempting to advance further towards Olivia's art portrait when the doorbell rings and Alexandra roll her eyes, strolling towards the stairs, hating to be interrupted.
"Olivia!" Alexandra's voice bellows across the room and she glances around without a doubt that she had seen Olivia leaving at the dawn of the day.
"Alexandra is me"
Hearing the familiar voice behind closed doors, she stiffens for a moment, wondering why they always come at the wrong time and opens the door exposing the female pack member.
"Hey" Alexandra forces a smile.
"Hi Alexandra, sorry for barging in like this but I'm already aware that you would be at home"
"How did you know?"
"You haven't gotten a job and all"
"You are right" Alexandra runs her hand through her face. "Do you want to come in?"
"No…"
Alexandra raises her eyes brow confused.
"You don't want to come in"
"I mean yes"
Stepping aside the girl steps inside glancing around the room as though it was her first time in the Guerrero house.
"Nice house"
"Is this your first time here?"
"Yes… I mean No"
Alexandra observes her intently. "Which one is it?"
"I mean Yes I have been here but I didn't stay for long"
"Alright" Alexandra gestured for her to take a seat, and reclines in her seat.
"I didn't know the Guerrero Mansion was beautiful, I should have come here more often"
Gawking at her, Alexandra smiles uncertainly of what to say for a moment.
"Is it my Father you came for or what? Because he isn't around"
The girl laughs. "Of course is you I came for"
Alexandra's eyes widened, they had talked on few occasions but she didn't they were friends nor she would have any friend in the pack who would want to come close to her.
"Why?"
"I owe you"
"You owe me" Alexandra states, confused.
"Have you forgotten at the restaurant, I drank your juice and ate your food and I told you that the next round is on me"
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