Amaya's POV As I walked out of the room, my heart disturbed about what Samir had said. I couldn't believe that Vedika would ever do such a thing, but there was this feeling in my heart I couldn't ignore, she had always been very secretive and reserved. I never knew it if she was sick or down. Whenever she was alone, I noticed her eyes always were red, she would avoid my gaze and made sure our conversation was short. I thought maybe it was because she missed her family, but now she might not be what I thought she was. If she could hide Samir's father from him it made me felt like I didnt knew her at all. Her own son felt disappointed in her and me, well, I can't say for now, not until I get the whole thing straight, there was certainly no reason for me to judge. As we walked down the stairway, I saw Vedika sitting on the chair, by the fridge and like usual whenever she was alone, she was deep in her thoughts. "Go upstairs,
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