Allegra is known as America's hero. The girl who has saved millions of people, what they don't know is that, Vince, her ex boyfriend is the person trying to achieve world domination. The only problem is they have to kill each other despite their fee...
I walk into Vince's room, locking the door behind me.
"Do you still like her?" I questioned.
"Who?"
"Don't play dumb, Allegra. Think about those green eyes.... Those plump pink lips.." I taunt hoping he gives in but he doesn't. His face is void of emotion.
"Hmmm. Now that you lost feelings I guess you won't care if I fuck her" I shrug and turn about to leave the room when he slams me up against the wall wrapping his hand around my throat.
"She's off limits" Emotion displays across his features. I frown knowing that he can no longer hide his feelings and he lets me go realizing what he's done.
I shake my head leaving the room, grabbing my bag out of my room and leaving for the airport.
When I arrive in D.C I drive through the backroads to my hotel and it's already 9pm. I drop my bags off and clean up before heading to the club she is supposed to be at.
As I enter , many women turn to stare at me and devour me with their eyes. I look towards the dance floor and that's when I see Allegra. She's wearing this tight little black dress that leaves little to my imagination. I look to her right and see none other than Octavia Velkov.
I thought Al's dress was revealing but Via? Her dress literally shows everything. Ace would've been so jealous right now.
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Allegra's POV
I walk down the stairs, puppy in hand ready to show him off to the world.
"I'm gonna name him Timber." I announce with a big smile. I look at the puppy telling him his name as if he can understand me and my mom raises her eyebrow in amusement.
After I ate, I opened the rest of my gifts which included a bottle of vodka from our butler, a new knife set from my mom along with a custom designed glock with a blue engraving of my name, A new Tesla from my grandfather, President Smith and a bracelet from my personal driver.
Throughout the day I just checked my social media and played around with Octavia until we got to the restaurant. As I get out of the car the flashes of light from paparazzi blind me and my bodyguard guides me through the sea of men into the private restaurant. Funny how I have a bodyguard if I'm one of the greatest fighters in America, but it's necessary if I don't want to get dirty.
I'm wearing the black mini dress that I bought yesterday. The deep V ends right above my navel and the dress shows all the right curves. The dress' stretchy fabric clings to my skin and ends right above my mid thigh. My toes are painted white and my hair is down and flowing in wild curls. After about an hour in the restaurant we leave and head to the club.
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