𝐍𝐨𝐭 𝐒𝐨 𝐀𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐜

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟓

This is what I imagine Mia looks like (If you know who this is tell me)

Lorenzo's P.O.V

It's the night of the ball and, the estate has been bustling with plans, dresses to buy, suits to try on, people to kill, things like that.

It's been two days since my little encounter with Angel and it's all I can seem to think about, so I did what any rational man in my position would do, I called a floozy.

The first day she arrived here, I didn't miss the tinge of hurt in Angels eyes when she saw us together.

Shaking my self out of my thoughts I focus on buttoning my shirt.

"You almost done in there, fratello?" I hear Alessio's muffled voice ask from outside the door. 

Not giving him an answer I open the door and walk out.

Alessio was wearing a grey blazer with a white dress shirt under it, he was also wearing a matching pair of grey slacks with a standard pair of black dress shoes. His hair wasn't in any particular style, but you could tell that he had spent time on it.

Nodding at him, I proceed to walk down the stairs, already knowing he was behind me.

"Finally, you guys take longer than me!" Mia exclaims once we hit the bottom of the stairs.

She was wearing a simple silk, light blue slip dress. Her hair was flowing down her back in loose waves. 

The second Alessio saw her he said, "No."

Mia looks at him questioningly and says, "What do you mean 'no.'" 

"You're not wearing that." Alessio says firmly.

He's always been protective of her, I roll my eyes as the two of them begin to bicker.

"As much as I love seeing you two argue, we do have a ball to get to," I say sarcastically.

They pause for a second before going right back to arguing, I begin to walk off knowing that eventually they'll follow.

I head out to the garage and walk towards my sleek, black, Lamborghini. I faintly hear Alessio and Mia's incessant squabbling behind me.

I step into the car and start it up, I revel in the way it roars to life before going back to a low hum.

As I'm driving I get a phone call, not bothering to look at the caller ID I answer.

"Speak."

"Don, everyone is in their positions." I hear one of my men say.

"Good, has the target arrived yet?" I ask.

"Not yet, Don, but it has just been confirmed that he will be making an appearance." 

"We're on our way." Is the last thing I say before hanging up.

Angels P.O.V

a couple hours earlier...

"What did he do after that?" Kat exclaims.

"Well, just as I was about to walk away he stopped me, and said to call him Lorenzo." I say explaining to Kat what happened a couple nights ago.

"Then what happened?" She exclaims once more.

"I said 'goodnight, Lorenzo.' and left. I literally couldn't sleep for the rest of the night." I say.