LUSCIOUS POISON

Chapter 15

"Congratulations, Princess Calla Vasquez."

Calla was trying to keep her smile intact with all the congratulations from people who were able to attend the CV Fashion show and to show off all her made gowns and all.

"Thank you, thank you for spending time to be here," said Calla while shaking a hands with one of the world well-known designer who happens to be an acquaintance.

"Who wouldn't want to be in your show? You are such a great designer, Princess and we are all honored to be part of your guest list. I am looking forward to your next show. I know you will make more," said the designer and again, she has to crack a smile that wide.

"Thank you so much," she replied. From her peripheral view, she saw her girl friends waving their hands on her. She bring her attention back to the people in front of her, "will you please excuse me? I just have to attend my friends right there."

She then walk fast to reach Natasha and Irene for the two seems like trying to get her attention really bad.

"Calla," Irene called her in a very serious tone.

"Is there something wrong? The show just successfully ended, what is going on?" She asked them both.

Natashs handed her phone and looked at her with that narrowed eyes. "We do not know, you tell me," said Natasha.

"What?" She looked at Natasha's phone and saw her mother's name called like 32 times. Her eyes widened and looked at Natasha.

"Your mom would never call me if this is nothing," said Natasha.

"Plus, she would never for she never liked us," Irene added and showed her phone as well.

"What the hell is going on? Why would she call you two that times?" She said taking her phone out from her purse and their, she got 43 missed calls from her mother, 28 missed calls from her father and 30 missed calls from Mikael.

She looked at her girl friends and the two shrugged their shoulders in unison.

*"Ninguna de las dos respondio una llamada,"* said Irene shrugging her shoulder.

"Que diablos le pasa a esta gente?!" She angrily said and opened the unread messages she got from Spain. "They can't just leave alone, can they?"

However, the moment she saw the messages she got from her mother, she immediately went like a white paper in pale. She has to read it again just to make sure she read it right and it came the same.

"Calla? Calla what is wrong?" Irene and Natasha succored her when they immediately noticed that she really is getting paled.

"Call the organizer, Natasha please," she said and Natasha nodded to do it right away.

"Calla, what happened?" asked Irene.

She looked at her friend for what she read seems like didn't sink in inside her mind. It not seem to be real but she read it right, she did read it several times and it was the same.

"I don't know, but something is going on at the House, Irene. I have to confirm it myself. Those things that are happening are not seem to be right and I can feel it," she responded.

Irene squeezed her eyes like she doesn't understand a thing from all those words she was reading.

"Princess, you asked for me?"

She turned when she heard the voice from behind and saw the organizer of the event with Natasha. She authoritatively composed herself to stand up like how people looked at her.

"I have an emergency at Spain that I need to leave right now. The event, I will leave it in your hand, take care of the event and for the guests looking for me, inform them that I have an important emergency. They will understand. Never ever leave the event in chaos," she said and the organizer seems to be nervous but still nodded.

"I promise to take care of it, Princess Calla," said the organizer for she know she was left no choice.

Calla doesn't have a manager for she can manage everything by her own but for an emergency like this, she will be needing someone to look for it for her.

"We can stay here with her," said Irene and Natasha agreed. She looked at the two seriously and when she noticed they do not look like they're kidding, she emotionlessly nodded.

"Alright then." She kissed good bye to her girlfriends before she turned her back at them.

She got her own limousine on her way to her hotel room to get all her stuffs before she will got to the private plain she own that she will be riding back to Spain. The travel won't take too long so it's fine.

"Help me bring my bags into my car," she said to the lady assistant she got in the hotel and the woman nodded.

"It's my honor, Princess Calla," said the lady.

She got the privilege of everything for being the next Queen of Spain so why not use them? Why would she settle for less when she can get more in just a snap? But today, if the message she got from her controlling mother are all true, the house would surely not be the same.

And as if she would just let things happen in just a blink. If people thought she was too easy to get into because of her issues and because she seems to be didn't care about her name despite of the power and authority she got, then they were wrong. Like literally wrong.

"We are heading to the airport, Princess Calla," said the driver of the limousine she was riding and from behind, she saw the 2 suv's coming after them and those are all her bodyguards. Although she don't like having one, but she also has to make sure that things are not going too hard for her as she bring her ass out of the world.

She didn't said anything and read the messages once again. She gritted her teeth and tightened her grip as she is holding her phone.

"20 years na ang lumipas, paano nangyari ito? Quien diablos seria esa vieja?!'