Jezzabelle's Pov
"Yes girl! Lookin sexy in that dress mama!" Kesaia shouts happily as I walked out of my walk in closet.
I smiled to myself as my 4 closest friends in the world were all sitting together in my bedroom all dolled up and dressed for a girls night out before Kesaia has to go back home from, what my father likes to call, her long overdue sleepovers she's always having at our house.
Yes, my other 3 friends in my bedroom are also parts of mafia families, sadly.
Sarai Perez, one of my closest friends and far distant cousin. Elizabeth Turner, one of my closest friends that I met first when she was a foreign exchange student at our college, but now she fully lives in America with her Australian mother. And last but not least Amy Mustafa, who just like Kesaia, knew me since elementary school.
"Picture time" Sarai says pulling us all in front of my vanity mirror for a group photo.
"Okay let's go!" Amy cheers after we took like 30 pictures.
We all grabbed our clutches, purses, and phones before rushing outside to the front of my mansion seeing my security guards already waiting with one of my fathers large black Hummer limo door wide open.
Seeing Domenico already seated in front of the limo next to the limo driver, I got into the limo last after all 4 of my friends get in.
"Yes! Open the bubbly! It's a good thing Jezzabelle's family owns a bunch of the best champagne companies around the world" Sarai laughs as Kesaia pops open a bottle of champagne while Elizabeth passed around the glasses she poured them into.
"To us being the baddest mafia bitches, and actually somehow managing to still be friends since we were 5 years old. Damn, it feels like it was just yesterday when I saw Jezzabelle get her first kiss in the classroom by that one quiet Asian dude in our kindergarten class, and now you're gonna be the first bitch in the squad to get married" Amy says winking at me as I clinked glasses with her.
"And to a whole fine ass Russian mafia dude, like you're seriously living that main character life girl" Sarai says with a smirk as I laughed while clinking glasses with her.
"Let's get wasted tonight!" Kesaia shouts suddenly making all of us laugh before clinking our glasses together at the same time.
The limo was filled with laughter, photo clicks, champagne glass clinks, and a Megan Thee Stallion Playlist Kesaia made sure to blast through the limo speakers the whole ride.
"Many sexy options for us to use tonight, ladies" Kesaia grins while watching a group of guys pass by us with smiles as soon as we walked into the night club her father owns.
"Let's get some drinks from the bar" Amy says about to walk towards the bar before she was stopped.
"Nope! We have the my dads VIP section staff for that" Kesaia says smugly gesturing us to head up to the 2nd floor of the club where the VIP section was.
As soon as we were seated, Amy ordered us all drinks before we started chattering and gossiping like we always did when we got together as a group like we used to when we were kids.
"OH MY GOD! I totally forgot something!" Amy shouts over the loud music as we all turned to her confused.
"Your engaged, and we haven't even started planning to throw you a big ass bachelorette party!" She gasps as they all started cheering.
"Don't worry you lazy bitches, the maid of honor already got everything planned and made exactly the way her Bestfriend wants it on her special day" Kesaia says winking at me as I rolled my eyes before taking a sip from the margarita that the waiters were handing out.

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Protecting Her
RomanceJezzabelle De Leon, 21 years old and only daughter of one of the biggest mafia leaders in the US, Cristian De Leon. Being the next in line to take her fathers place as the mafia leader, she is forced into a contracted marriage between her mafia fami...