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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~ Giovanni Gambino ~
Alex is currently in the room I gave her and I made sure to have two guards at her door. She has been keeping to herself when she comes out of her room. I made sure to keep a close eye on her. I started to keep up with the work that needed to get done. Come to surprise I am not finished with Kameron yet.
I wonder what is going on in Alex's mind about him. She probably thinks I killed, but I am close to it. He still hasn't paid his debts and he is in deep trouble with other drug lords. I might as well kill him off and do everyone a favor, but I am giving him a chance to make up all the money he owes, I know he isn't so he's going to get killed anyway by me or someone else will do the job.
I was typing on my laptop and Alex bursted into my office. I looked up at her my guards were right behind her out of breath. " Sorry boss, she is a fast runner," One of them said. Alex stood in front of my desk with arms folded. " Well I am going to need y'all to run a little faster or I will find someone else to do your job. Get the hell out of my office," I said and they left and closed the door.
" What do you need?" I asked Alex. " Finally paying attention to me. I need to get the hell out of this house now. I can't stand looking at another famous painting," She snapped. I smiled at her only just to make her more mad. " I don't care if you are mad. Give me a moment I have more important things to tend to, Bellissima, " I said. Alex let out a huge breath and sat down in front of my desk with her arms still crossed. I love pissing her off probably my new favorite thing to do.
After a few minutes, I shut down my laptop and looked at Alex. She was still staring at me. " Quit with the attitude or you will be right back in that room looking at famous paintings," I said. I stood up and she immediately jumped to her feet. " Excited aren't we?" I joked. " Not funny," She remarks. I grabbed the keys to my car and we headed downstairs.
We got into the car and I made my way toward the city not knowing what I was getting myself into. " Where are we going?" She asked as she looked outside. " I don't know. Where do you want to go?" I looked over at her. " Let's just park someone in the city and walk around," She suggested and that's what I did.
We started to walk around the city. Alex looks like a kid in the candy store smiling at everything she sees. I was walking behind her, so it felt like she was the one doing all the shopping and I was her bodyguard.
I am by the way
" Let's go in here," She pointed at a dress store which looks like it is going to drain my bank account. I know she is going to walk out of here with one or two things. I rolled my eyes and followed her inside anyway. She started to wander the store looking at many different dresses and toward the back, there were some neutral and casual outfits.
This store thinks they are slick trying to put all the expensive stuff in front. It sure did catch Alex's attention. She was at this one dress. It was a long brown dress with a slit on it. It had a low v-neck and I know it would show lots of cleavage. " I'm going to try this one on. I don't know where I am going to wear this to, but I am going to wear it somewhere," She said taking it off the rack and over to the dressing room.
