A Runway model and the American-Italian mafia boss
Alex D'Cruz has a rough past life that remains dead to her. On a way to forget everything and move on to a different part of Italy. She is independent and focused on herself a sa rising runway model...
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~ Alex D'Cruz ~
Kameron is officially gone and the house is clean. Giovanni said he will come back for me. Last night he was really sweet. He acted like he had known me for years. I know I can't tell Mariana this. I don't know what he means like is he taking me away? Or is he kidnapping me?
Mariana and some of the other girls wanted to celebrate my achievement, so we are heading to the club tonight. I don't like clubbing, but at the same time, I do especially with friends. I went into my closet and pulled out the dress I just bought for the night specifically this one. I put on the dress which I loved because it hugged all my curves perfectly.
The dress was a nice brown with spaghetti straps that showed off my cleavage. I put on some clear heels and put let my hair flow down my back and combed it out. I grabbed my phone and wallet and headed out the door. Mariana was in her car waiting for me. When I got in the car she had a puzzled look on her face.
" Where is your crazy boyfriend? He is usually being a baby since you are leaving," She asked as she pulled out of the neighborhood. " Kameron and I broke up," I said simply knowing that Mariana is happier than a toddler at a candy store.
" Say you swear!" Mariana screamed and I nodded. " Yes, now we have something else to celebrate. I hated that asshole. Now we can officially have a girl's night out without some asshole ruining your mood," Mariana said so excitedly.
We arrived at the club and the others were already there, so when we got ID we went straight to them and they were at the bar. " Hey, Alex, I haven't seen you in forever, Britnee said. She is one of the most paying actresses here in Italy and I knew her since were in school together. " Hi, boo," Samantha said. Samantha is a fashion designer and she designs for many people all over the world. " Hey everyone," I smiled. I knew Mariana couldn't keep her mouth shut soon as we sat down.
" Guess what everyone. Since I know Alex here won't do the honors I will. Kameron and Alex have officially broken up for good because I was going to kill him myself. So her modeling career isn't the only thing we are celebrating," Samantha and Britnee's jaws dropped and I mean to the floor. I bet they thought that wasn't going to happen for years. " What drinks are we doing tonight?" Samantha asked. One thing about Samantha is that she will party until she loses consciousness. I don't know how many times we have been to the hospital for her, but I just know it was a lot.
" Excuse me, Can I get four martinis with vodka," Britnee said to the bartender. One thing about Britnee she will get someone drunk which will be Samantha and Mariana. I don't drink often, so this should be fine. I realized a lot of bartenders are heading upstairs to VIP. I wonder who is the special someone tonight. We semi-finished our drinks and headed to the dance floor. The music was bursting through our ears. Samantha on the other hand was already dancing on some random. Mariana, Britnee, and I were dancing together.
