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Sienna Point of View.

Lunch with Valentina and cutie Agustin was so amusing, Mr. Giant left us to attend an important meeting. It is what he says, Important but I know better. He is always avoiding me these days.

Val's son is so cute. He surely is a mamma's boy. His heart melting smiles are giving me baby fever. He even speaks fluently in a language that only he can understand. He is so chubby that his cheeks dance whenever he moves his face.

Something of this cutie pie reminds me of Mr. Giant. He has the same Bianchi eyes.

Argh!

Why...? Why? I always think of Mr. Giant.

Anything and everything of this world reminds me of him.

I am not angry towards him. In fact I am angry on myself that I am ready to accept him when he apologizes.

But why the hell I think he would apologize to me?

According to him I am his merchandise, he bought me for pleasure and I gave him what he wanted. Then why I think he would care for my feelings?

Then again, if he didn't care for me why would he avoid me. Or is he really avoiding me or he is simply not interested in me?

Is he so disappointed about my lack of experience? If so, should I be sad or worried?

Two most precious things in my life, my brother and my virginity are already taken from me and now I have nothing to lose. So, I shouldn't feel concerned about it. But still... still, I feel weird.

"Sienna! Sienna, you are inside?" I heard knock on my bedroom door and Valentina's soft voice calling me.

I immediately stood up and rushed to unlock the door. Valentina came inside with a smile and sat on the vanity chair regally.

I reluctantly took my seat on bed and was waiting to know why she came to my room.

"Hi, Ms. Bianchi." I waved awkwardly not knowingly how to greet in that situation.

"Put the honorifics in a safe, dear. Call me Valentina or Val, like Leo calls me. After all you are my soon-to-be sister-in-law." She smiled and I just nodded towards her not correcting the misconception of being a sister-in-law.

Sister-in-law?

Me?

It's not going to happen. One day I will pay back my debt to him and leave him or he would be bored of me and leave me. In both the cases, we would hurt one another and leave.

"Anyways, I need a favor from you, dear." She said.

"Favor? Sure, I will do if I can" I answered meekly.

"Alright, So I forgot to bring few of Agustin's baby products and I need to go buy them. Will you please come with me? I'm taking Agustin with me and it's quite difficult to shop myself with a kid in my arms and also since we need to know each other more, this is a good opportunity for that." She said all in one breathe and I looked at her for one long minute to answer her.

She seemed so genuine in her approach towards me but is she really genuine as to accept me as his brother's better half?

She doesn't look like she's faking anything. Can I trust her?

"Hey, that's okay. I'll come with you." I answered shortly giving her a sweet smile.

"Great! Get ready in twenty minutes and we'll go hit the mall" She clapped and ran out from my room in a swish.

Wow! She's beyond energetic.

"Uh, if you don't mind can I - ask you something?" I asked her keeping an eye on cutie who was strapped in the back seat, from the rear mirror. She ignited the car and drove out of the mansion.

One glare from her and all the security of Bianchi mansion allowed me to go out without them in my toe.

I must say it's a miracle.

Valentina turned her attention towards me and smiled encouragingly.

"Ah, so you are a Bianchi?" I asked hesitating to ask her directly about the father of the baby.

She chuckled at my attempt and said "Yes. I – I was divorced from my husband two years ago" She said with a smile but I didn't miss the intense pain that crossed her eyes.

She must've felt so heartbroken and helpless for whatever happened in her life.

"I'm sorry. I shouldn't have asked you that. I'm truly sorry." I apologized.

"Oh no, don't. My husband was a swine bastard, a donkey with a monkey face and a dirty creature. "She said and I gaped at her with ultimate awe and admiration for her strength.

"Leave about mine, tell me about yours." She asked me with a brow raised in mock and me being a big fool just spoke without thinking at all "Mine is a swine bastard and retarded in mind as well as heart" I said with a sigh and immediately bit my tongue in absolute foolery.

"Hahahahaha, well I agree with you in that. But unless and until he cheats on you, you can bear him as naughty as he is." She said winking to me. "I want to tell you something sienna, if you don't mind." She asked and I nodded her to continue.

She smiled "Don't let people step on you, dear. Love like you mean it, heart-fully and soulfully but never let the same love control you. Let people love you for who you are and how you are and don't change anything about you for someone else who cannot respect your originality." She said softly taking my hand in hers and pressing it a little in affection and I felt so happy talking to her.

She talked like she knows the deepest secrets of mine. She sounds like she knows about me more than I know which unnerved me.

Soon enough we reached the nearest mall and got out of the car. Just as Valentina got out of the car and closed the side of the car door and went around the other side to bring cutie outside, the car door is not opening at all.

We tried to open that door but it was jammed. Cutie was crying from inside and I and valentine are getting anxious that we are trying to pull out the door forcefully if we can.

Breaking the window glass is not any option as it may hurt cutie so we are still trying to open the door with tools from tool box.

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