CHAPTER 1

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Aurora Carter

"Ma.. This dress doesn't fit me it's too baggy and also a little to tight. "

"just give it a chance my love you've got no dresses and we are invited to the mafia ball and it's in 2days" mama says tiredly

"I knoww.." I sign tiredly "but we've been at this for hours and I feel like I'm going to lose my mind."

"one more dress and we can stop okay just one more and anyway we are bonding aren't we."

Bonding was something my mother loved doing with both my sister and I.. Right now my sister was helping father and the rest with the decorations cause I hate everything about the mafia ball.. One day without violence. Imagine a whole day without any freaken violence. Stupid rule if you ask me although very serious, I heard a story that scares me everytime I think about it and I don't wanna be that person it's been 56 years since it happen and do I care not really but do I wanna die Not yet.

"Honey, look I found this black dress"my mother says with hope in her eyes.

"mama I don't think I can stand seeing another dress, I mean why should we wear dresses,why can't we wear suits too"

"don't make this a big deal and a horrible experience just because you're not finding 'The Dress' you'll find it if you have hope just believe in yourself and I swear you'll enjoy shopping like most girls your age do"

I sign dramatically "Finnnne" my mother doesn't answer me she just rolls her eyes and starts looking at me with eyes filled with so much love, "You're honestly my daughter and it amazes me how you respond to certain situations" she chuckles softy with her sweet voice.

After a whole hour a whole hour after she told me it was one dress. It turned out to be fifty more after that one black one, mental note to myself never allow the one more dress you won't die trying one last one sentence although knowing my mother she will find a way I mean she got my dad whipped and from the stories everyone respects my parents especially my mother for taming 'The Beast' haha I mentally laugh at the nickname my dad got now as you know my mother got the Beauty one. So it's ironic considering the book and movie 'The Beauty and The Beast'. I can't wait til I get that although imma be the beast and he'll be the beauty cause I bow to no man ha.

"you'll get so old while living in that brain of yours my pumpkin" my mother says sweetly while looking at me with worried eyes.

"mama as much as I love you I will not get old just but thinking about a few things I mean I'm only 24 not 28 or 32 I mean don't get me wrong that's not old but it's not young either" I say casually

"okay okay let's go home your father and sister say the house is ready so we can return now."

"mama what do you think they planned this time" I say with a hint of curiosity in my voice.

"you know those two together they are trouble I wouldn't know anything, I'd just be as suprised as you" she says a little too sweetly.

Mmm okay I say mentally not believing a word she said to me.. Knowing my mother she didn't force about 80 dresses on me for bonding time, somethings up and I wanna know what it is. My mother has a vaild point I'm always in my head cause I believe some conversations aren't for everyone's ears so I always think shit out then I'll be fine.

While we were walking out of the V.I.P section in the Chanel store I was playing with my rings that were on my fingers except the ring finger thinking of the surprise those two planned back home. As I was distracted I ended up bumping into someone and it was kinda odd since no one would ever bump me cause they fear my temper when I look up I realised I bump another elite not just anyone but a pretty gorgeous girl I'd say she's my age while analyzing her style her face her body and most importantly while I was analyzing her mafia tattoo. Yes we all have one to identify us so we don't just get shot or kidnapped for fun.

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