Isabella Bianchi is a bright girl. Who is always there when someone needs them to cheer them up. Isabella always try to at least see the light in people even when there a horrible person.
Fiorenzo Ferrari is a ruthless man. He don't care about anyt...
I don't know why he yelled at me. I was just asking questions. I didn't mean to annoy him. Although I wish I didn't have to go to work with him. He scares me.
I'm getting ready right now to go to work with Enzo. I honestly don't know what to wear. I'm just going to wear something formal.
I'm wearing a red jumpsuit that shows my shoulders. Formal corset too wide leg. It looks so good on me. It fit my body so well. I just hope Fiorenzo don't mind what I wear.
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(Bella outfit)
As I made my way down stairs. I see Fiorenzo on his phone. I'm ready I say. "Finally took you long enough" he rolled his eye. He made his way over to his car as I followed.
He got inside the car. Wow not even going to open the door for me and be a gentleman at least. I don't even know if he wants me to sit in the front. Whatever I'll just see what he say.
I open the door and got inside the car. Sat down and buckle my seat belt. He started the car and made his way out of the drive way.
"Slow down" I scream. I'm holding onto the seat belt for my life. Fiorenzo is driving so fast. Does he need to be at work that quick. He is the boss. I'm sure it won't be a problem.
"Don't tell me what to do" he yell at me. I flinched. Why does he always be in a bad mood when he with me. I ignore him and look out the window. Hoping I could get out of this car as soon and possible.
We made it to the place. Fiorenzo and I got out. We made our way to the door. He scan his hand and the door open. We basically went through several door and him scanning his hand.
When we finally reach the final door. We walked our way to the meeting room where everyone was. If I say I wasn't nervous than I would be lying. I'm so nervous that I might shit my pants.
We entered. Everyone was looking at us. My anxiety stared to kick in. I hate having attention on me. It feels like there judging me or something.
"As you all know I'm am married now and this is my wife Isabella" Enzo says.
"Hi" I say with a smile not knowing what this say.
Everyone was looking at me with different emotion. I was trying to see what it is. Until someone said "she cant even handle the mafia" she say and laughed.
The girl that said it had a blonde hair and she barley even have clothes on. "I can" I say confidently. I may have not been apart of the mafia while brother and dad was running it.
That doesn't mean I don't know some trick.
"Oh yeah, then let see who can shoot better" she says. "I would love too" I say with a smirk. She doesn't even know me. I may be nice but that doesn't mean I'm going to let you take advantage of it.
She rolled her eyes. "Let's go to the shooting range" I say confidently. She looks at me in disgust before saying "Okay".
I look over at Fiorenzo and see him looking me like what em I doing . He probably I don't know how to use a gun. He wrong. Me and brother would use to see who can shoot better.
We made our way over to the shooting range and the blonde say "I'll let you go first" she smirked. Oh baby she have no idea who she competing with.
I did the first shot and I hit it right in the middle. I turned around and faced blondie and see that she in shocked of what just happened. She rolled her eyes.
We did couple more round and I kept hitting in the middle. I won of course. I turned and see Fiorenzo smirking at me but he immediately went back to that emotionless face. Which annoyed me.
I looked over at the blondie and see her giving me death geared. I rolled my eye. She the one that wanted to challenge and now that she lost she giving me glares?.
God I had enough of people giving me glares today. I just wanna go back home and watch Netflix.
Fiorenzo POV:
Damn. She look so hot when she was firing. She didn't look like the shy girl in wedding. She was a whole different person. I saw my mans eye fucking her.
My bloods start to boil I just wanna shoot them and tell them not to stare at what mine. Damn I don't know if I can continue ignoring her. I feels these thing when I'm around her.
I try so hard to ignore those feeling. I don't know if I can anymore.
