3 weeks with the devil

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{Be a girl with a mind, a woman with attitude and a lady with class}

Walking through the decorated corridor I stopped in front of my father's office, I knocked twice on the Woden double doors, a few seconds later the door was opened by two maids

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Walking through the decorated corridor I stopped in front of my father's office, I knocked twice on the Woden double doors, a few seconds later the door was opened by two maids.

I walked in and sat in front of my father in one of his leather chairs in his office, "Ciao, papa" I started and he looked up from his papers and smiled.

"Bianca, Bella, I need you to go on a mission" he started straight to the chase, "I need you to go to France, you will stay there for 3 weeks, I need you to monitor a certain someone"

He handed me a file of the dude I will be monitoring, I opened the file and started to look through it as he Spock again.

"His name is Charles de Luca, he is a 33 male and blue eyes blond hair, a scar on his cheek and a skull tattoo on his neck, single, a son, Thomas de Luca, 20, brown eyes, blond hair, tattoo on his face, a black teardrop."

He finished, "Classic teardrop" I muttered as I saw his photo, "I need you to monitor him and report any news to me, and I need you to listen to any of his calls and see his messages, I will see you in 3 weeks from now."

I nodded and closed the file "You will leave tomorrow," I got up and nodded "Also, you will have e a partner" I figured I'll have one, "Who is it, James? Dale? Who?" I named the two with who I normally go on missions.

"Dimitri Petrov"

I beg your pardon.

"Who? " my voice came out more squeaky than I hoped, I cleared my throat "Alexis and I think it would be a great way for both of you to get to like each other"

Bullshit.

" But papa-"

"No, Bianca, you will go with him, cause in order for you to be boss you need to befriend all our allies," that hit my weak spot "Fine, I'll go for the mafia"

"That's my girl," he smirked, "Now go pack, pack warm clothes, it's cold there" he explained "Yes, papa" I bowed my head and left the office with the file by my side.

I went to my room and slammed the door behind me, "FUCK" I cursed slamming the thick file on my desk "Hey, B, you ok?" Zander asked as he oped my door slowly as if he's scared, "I'm fine, Z, I just have to go on a mission with the devil, I'm going to be stuck with him for 3 whole weeks."

3 weeks of torture.

"So they really went through with it huh?" He asked, "I'm sorry what?" I turned to him "They've said they were gonna do this s8nce Sunday, I heard papa talk about it to mama"

Son of a bitch.

"Fuckin hell" I mumbled and picked out a suitcase, "Look at the bright side, you'll be going to Paris," Zander said with a small smile.

"Yeah, I guess" I mumbled placing some underwear in the corner of the suitcase, I packed some sweaters Ns sweat pants, along with some time shirts.

I most took pyjamas cause we are mostly gonna stay indoors, but I took casual clothes just in case, I also took a dress with me in case we need to go undercover but that will be separate since it's an expensive dress.

I also took some fuzzy sons and shoes, and a few pairs of bootie shorts, I packed a separate bag for my makeup and another for my other essential stuff.

"And done," I said aloud as I zipped my last back, I called up some guards and they took my bags to the car for tomorrow, I laid back in my bed closing my eyes before my bedroom door flew open.

I didn't bother to open my eyes since I k ew who it was, "Yes Lydia? " I said as I peeked my eyes open, "Are you really going on a 3 week trip with Dimitri fucking Petrov?" She asked with wide eyes sitting next, to me.

"Yes, I am," I told her sitting up straight, "Do you know what could happen in 3 weeks... Alone... Together?"

"Nothing will happen, Lydia, it's strictly professional," I told her, "Yeah right, have you learned nothing from movies?" She asked.

"Their movies Lydia" I clarified and she rolled her eyes "You'll say I'm right when things go down between you two," she said shrugging.

"Yeah alright sure" I rolled my eyes picking up my phone and scrolled through it till it's time for diner.

I'm really dreading going to Paris with him, stuck in a room together for 3 weeks straight, we'll kill each other for sure.

3 weeks with the devil.

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