Julie Blanch lived a not so normal life. Her father was a mafia leader and was abusive. Her mother passed when she was young. Her enemy Chris Damon was the mafia leader against her. They were sworn enemy's since birth. But can hate turn to love?
Boo...
Chris was taking me somewhere today. He wouldn't tell me where though. We were getting ready for the day. I was changing while he was showering. I sat down to do my makeup when he came out.
He put on his black suit.
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I had put on these blue short with a white shirt.
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I also had my jewelry and makeup. I took the sunglasses I bought when we went shopping. "You ready?"
I grabbed my suitcase. "Yeah. I really would wish you would tell me where we are going though."
"I can't." We walked down and he went and Alexis came down. Jack went away with his family. "Okay so please don't burn the house down while we're gone."
"No promises." She joked. We said our goodbyes and the driver drove us to the jet. When we got on there was champagne glasses and chocolate bonbons. I hadn't noticed last time.
The last time I was in the jet me and Chris were broken up and I was only going home to make sure Alexis had her sweet sixteen. Once the jet was in the air we were aloud out of our seats.
I walked over and sat on Chris's lap. Stopping him from doing the work in front of him. "Can I help you?" "You know maybe you can. I want to spend time with my boyfriend please."
He put his pen down. "You need a break from work. Isn't this what this vacation is about? A break from work?"
"Your right." I kissed him and put my head in the crook of his next. I had fallen asleep cause I woke up in a car. "Well look who's finally up."
I sat up and immediately froze. That wasn't Chris. There were two guys. "Who the hell are you and where is my boyfriend."
"Relax. Chris is just knocked out back at the house you two were staying in. And as for you well the Russian Don wants to have a talk." This can't be happening. I put my hand in my back pocket to try and grab my phone.
"Looking for this?" One of the guys showed my phone in his hand. I reached to grab it but he moved it away. "No no no. Sorry." He looked at the other guy and they laughed. I then remembered Chris had given me a burner phone in case of emergencies. I always kept it in the side of my bra.
