"Why do you put up with me?"
"Because you are fire... and I've been cold my whole life."
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Two assassins, one enemy.
l'angelo [the angel], Harley Valencia- no one expects the angle to light the world on fire?
the ruthless mon...
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Harley's POV:
All of us split up I order to get around and make sure we make an appearance to the important people. Alessandro is supposed to be my escort tonight, so we stayed together.
We are walking towards our parents at their big table, I haven't seen my parents in ages, I miss them so much. And well now I finally get to introduce myself to The De Santis family.
As soon as We started walking towards the table, my mom spotted me right away.
"My child!" My mother exclaims as she grabs me into a hug.
"Hi mom." I replied as I hugged her back.
She pulled back from the hug, her arms still hanging on both of my shoulders. She looked at me like I hadn't seen her in 5 years.
"God! You've gotten even more beautiful." My mother says, examining every detail on me. Soon her eyes wonder to what stood next to me. The fucker himself.
"and you must be the Alessandro." My mother stated, smirking back at me.
"That is me, Mrs Valencia." He replied, smirking down at me and kissing my moms hand. "and you must be this ones mother." Alessandro chuckles.
"Yes I am indeed." She smiles brightly.
her eyes dart between us, nodding her head like she was seeing something we weren't. "Anyways go say hello to your father! He's missed you!"
"Okay, love you mom."
"Oh and please dear, call me Grace." She smiled towards Alessandro, placing her hand on his shoulder.
"It was a pleasure to meet you Grace." Alessandro smirks and kisses the back of her hand.
I rolled my eyes. Suck up.
I walked straight up to my dad, whom was so busy in a conversation with I'm guessing Xavier De Santis. He was holding up a cup that had whiskey in it.
God I need a drink.
Alessandro looks exactly like his father. I didn't know they looked that alike.
If this is what Alessandro is going to look like when he's older then fuck sign me up.
What the fuck did you just say Harley?
I walked up to my father and quickly grabbed his drink from his hand.
"Already talking business...Tsk tsk." I chucked as my father turned to look at me. "Disappointed but most certainly not surprised." I smirked.
"Harley!" He exclaimed as he came face to face with me, pulling me into a hug.
