Ineffable

5

Ivanna pov

It's finally time for the party, I didn't want to go, but after buying that stunning dress I've been dying to wear it.

The timings for the party start in the evening which is 3 hours from now, that means I have time for my beloved coffee, and I have enough time to get myself ready as well. Perfect!

"IVANNA!!" I roll my eyes "what do you want Theo?" I ask nonchalantly. He runs into my room with ragged breaths "I have got to work out more" he talks to himself "of course you do fatass" now it's his turn to roll his eyes

"Iv I need your help what am I gonna wear???" I look at him dumbfounded "seriously, you're asking me what to wear? Don't you have like a suit to wear, if you don't have one then go and buy one" he rolled his eyes again

"well if I could do that I wouldn't have come to your dumbass self, all the good suit shops are closed, and you didn't take me with you yesterday so I couldn't buy yesterday either" he whines

I roll my eyes "so what am I supposed to do again?" I ask confused at what he wants me to do. He clears his throat "well erm don't you have like a friend who creates designer items for you?" I squint my eyes at him. "Yes, I do. Why?" I ask him suspiciously

"Well can't you have her make a suit for your dear brother?" There we go, that's what he wants. "No" I reply without any hesitation

"But why? I'm your brother and I have nothing to wear, I can't go naked in there now can I?" I sigh heavily "alright fine I'll put in a word for your suit but only because dad said that we should all be there as a family"

a frown forms up my face at the thought of helping my brother. "Thank you thank you thank you thank you! I owe you one cause I swear I would've been stabbed by Xavier if I said I didn't have a suit so I couldn't come"

"Xavier? As in the American mafia?" I ask confused at how they are close enough to joke about stabbing MY brother. "Yeah, we became friends after I liked one of his ex-girlfriends and was about to ask her out when he stopped me and showed me her true colors" I nod at him.

He kept on blabbering on shit but all I could think about was 'wasn't the heir of the American mafia and the don of the Italian mafia best friends from childhood?' Does that mean he'll be at the party? I've never met him before, only heard of him, the famous 'don of the Italian mafia' they say he's the best of the best. I guess we'll know when we meet. I smirk.

"IVANNA!" I snap out of my thought and look at him "I've been calling you for the past two minutes, and why are you smirking?" He asks suspiciously "none of your business asshole" I snap. I push him out of my room and shut the door in his face.

I plop down on my bed.

I wonder how he is personally. People say he's a Greek god, is he? I wonder what kind of leader he is. I don't know what this is but thinking about him makes me want to meet him and get to know him, he's quite an interesting person, isn't he?

What? No. He isn't shut up iv what the fuck are you talking about, a Greek god? I scoff no way that's just stupid, who cares if he's a Greek god. I roll my eyes at my stupid thought.

I grab my phone and call Alyssa, my private designer.

"Hello! Alyssa here, how may I help you?" She asks through the phone. "Hey Alyssa, it's me Ivanna" I reply to her sweetly. "Oh hey! Do you need and last-minute dress because you ruined the one you bought?" She asks.

I chuckle "no, no, well I do need a last-minute suit though, my brother doesn't have one for the party today and he asked me to ask you to check if you have something, so, do you?"