The Dark Secret of the Actress
Chapter 3 3 RGSA - Catalina Residence ^^

Nick drove his car very slowly following Catalina. The young woman refused to ride in her car. He could only follow from behind and watch his back running on the shoulder of the road.

With her car lights illuminating her backside, her thin body became more and more clearly visible. If it was true as Tatiana had said before she was in a coma, she should have been able to rely on that girl.

Their similarity rate, almost a hundred percent.

Physical similarities include hair color, eye color, skin color, even height, the exact same. But due to environmental factors, their weight is slightly different. But the difference is not so much. Only the person who had always been next to Tatiana would understand how different their body weights were. Maybe two or three pounds.

But that doesn't mean his body isn't good.

Although he thinks a little thin, if he adds a little more weight and wears suitable clothes, Catalina is no less sexy.

Just look, even when just wearing worn jeans and a muffled t-shirt, she still looks seductive. Then what happens if he has the right body weight and wears the appropriate clothes?

Unimaginable. The girl might be able to match Tatiana sooner or later, or maybe even surpass her.

When he saw Catalina get into a narrow alley that could not be passed by the car, Nick immediately pulled over his car and grabbed the p3k box before descending and walking behind him.

"Hi." Nick started the conversation. However, silence.

Catalina did not care about the existence of the uninvited man who had been following her. All he thought about was how to get to Tatiana without Nick's help.

The money he had saved all this time was far from enough to just travel. That's the main problem, money.

After arriving in front of a shanty building, Catalina entered through the entrance, then she walked down the corridor, walking one by one the stairs to the second floor, down the corridor again, and again, and after arriving in front of a door, he pressed the password. As soon as the door opened, he immediately went inside.

Without letting Nick in, not knowing his shame he entered by himself.

After Catalina pressed the switch that made the only lights hanging on the ceiling of the room light up, the handsome man circulated his gaze around

Seeing the chaotic contents of the house, Nick touched his nape. "Your place of residence is much worse than I thought," he chirped still with close attention to the circumstances around.

Small mattresses lying on the floor, dilapidated floors, peeling paint, too damp space, dust that is not properly cleaned, scattered shoes and clothes, worn furniture, cigarette butts, etc, garbage that is not thrown away every day, and all of that is the scenery that he encountered once entering the house.

A piece of space measuring no more than four square meters was not at all like a house. Maybe it can be categorized as a slum, a slum, a shabby room, a shabby apartment, or whatever you call it. The point is like that.

Catalina smiled obliquely. He who was previously very upset with Nick, increasingly upset. He put the bag away and said, "I also didn't expect you to blatantly insult the place where a girl you'd met for the first time."

Does Nick think he's happy with his arrival?

If Nick thinks so, then he's wrong.

On what basis should he be happy?

That man, if not for Tatiana, he was also lazy to talk to her. Since he needed it to tell the exact location of Tatiana's whereabouts, he was forced to hold his sense of regret for himself.

"I didn't expect to say that either" Nick said without a hint of guilt. He sat himself on the floor. There was no seat or sofa to sit on, he could only put his butt in there. "But, forget!" This is not a good time to talk about a place to live. "Here!" He pulled Catalina's wrist until the girl sat down next to him.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Catalina's voice is rising. He pulled his hand back. Attitude alert deliberately he applied to anticipate unexpected things that could have happened. After all, the man who was willing to pay the mercenaries to hunt down a girl, was most likely a psychopath who would commit similar acts later on.

Nick opens a small p3k box he picks up before getting out of the car. "Cure you" he answered. He looked for the things he needed in the box. He should have used cold water to compress the bruises on his face. But in a place like this where there was not even a refrigerator, it was impossible to find cold water. Maybe he'll just treat his bruises as they are.

"You don't have to do it." Catalina distanced herself from Nick. He does not like his quiet world entered by strangers. It caused a feeling of insecurity as well as made him a little anxious.

"Why?"

"Little wound only" he answered. "It will heal on its own." He is a person who is accustomed to living alone and is accustomed to handling various things alone, without the help of anyone. With the sudden appearance of Nick, it makes his vigilance grow.

"Don't be stubborn. I don't like to talk twice." Nick is a man of authority. When he finds Tatiana who is talented and has potential, he with all his authority, manages to carry her name flying high. In addition, with his submissive nature, he liked it even more.

"I also don't like to hear the same words twice" Catalina said, not to be outdone. "So, move!"

"You're really stubborn." Finished saying, Nick clutched Catalina's wrist, then he pulled it. After which, he cleaned the wound on the corner of his lips forcefully using an antiseptic.

"Ah." Catalina was shocked by the pain caused by the antiseptic poured on a cotton swab touching the wound on her lips.

Nick sneered. "And you're much weaker than I thought, '" he sneered. But the pain Catalina felt did not make her stop. He continued to clean the remnants of blood at the corner of his lips and dried them using dry gauze. After that, he applied the wound ointment to speed up its drying.

"I'm not weak, I'm just surprised." Catalina defended herself. "Also, don't use plaster!" He added when he saw Nick take an animated picture of a wound plaster from a p3k box.

Nick put the wound plaster back. "Well, I won't use it." Finished saying, he immediately tidied up his things. "How have you been doing all this time?" tanyanya.

"For a man's size, you're very chatty."

Nick laughed a little. "I just want to know how you are."

Catalina gave a rough sigh. "As you can see, I'm battered and it's because of an irresponsible bastard." He was openly insinuating Nick. No. gabe. It was not insinuating, but sneering directly.

"Are you insinuating me? Right in front of my face?" Nick pointed at himself while laughing awkwardly. "Can't you not openly insinuate someone who, despite hurting you, treats you? After all, it's true that I planned it, but I didn't do it for no reason. So don't blame me too hard, okay?"

Catalina shook her head slowly. "You really have a face as thick as iron." Who wants to treat this rotten man? He does not ask and most importantly how comfortable his life is so that he thinks he can change the feelings of others as he pleases. Did he think that if he were to please him a little, he would tolerate it?

When the conversation ended, silence was haunting.

They were both immersed in silence. preoccupied with their respective thoughts, thinking about their own problems. Their minds are on a completely different end. They are not even on the same track.

For a loner Catalina, someone's arrival is the worst thing ever. The reason why he is always alone is also because he feels uncomfortable if there are other people nearby who act like his friend.

He has no friends and he doesn't plan to have any friends.

He has a twin brother who is also his friend. Although they were separated, his only friend and brother, was him.

Tatiana was adopted by a family while they were living in an orphanage. The reason why he didn't want to have someone else beside him was also because he didn't want to feel the pain of his loss anymore.

Losing Tatiana had already ruined his life. He did not want to go back down like when Tatiana was forcibly taken away. It took him years to get up, so he decided to isolate himself from the world and not communicate with others if not needed.

While Nick, in silence, there was a lot he was thinking. But his gaze also continued to circulate watching around to see something he could see. Something superficial, bland and completely uninteresting. That's the picture of life he saw about Catalina. Worn items, makeshift furniture, and everything about the girl entangles poverty, loneliness and loneliness.

"Do you live alone?" Nick's hoarse voice broke the silence. As her gaze shifted from one item to another, Catalina's face accidentally caught her sight. A beautiful face, very similar to Tatiana. This girl is just too shabby.

Next to Catalina's eyebrows raised. "Do you see anyone else here?"

Nick shook his head awkwardly. Asking that question was like he was showing his stupidity. "So, do you have any friends who have ever come here?" He quickly changed his question before Catalina really thought it was stupid.

"So far, you're the first."

Nick's dumbfounded. "really?" He didn't know if he should cry or laugh. Being the first to come, should he make a party and celebrate?

"Do I look like a liar?" Catalina showed her flat face.

"No. How could you look like that" he said quickly. "I'm just honored to be the first guest to come to your house."

"You're just an uninvited guest." Which means only Nick is happy, he's not.

Nick's smile faded. "You're not good at pleasing people."

"So far it's been so."

Nick lost all his words.