(Book #1 - Blood Series)
Riva Valentino, Famous Model.
Luke D'Angelo, Most Dangerous Mafia Don.
2 different people.
Matching Puzzle Pieces.
Riva Valentino, is a famous supermodel whose struggling on the inside but always smiling for the cameras but...
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I was leaving for Milan in 2 days, so I was organising everything I was going to take.
Don't forget your bikinis.
The 1st day in Milan we had an event we had to attend for publicity, 2nd day was whatever I wanted to do and I was planning to drive to a little beach just out of Milan than go get drunk off my ass, and towards the end of the 3rd day we had 2 fashion shows we had to attend.
While searching for clothes I was going to take my phone buzzed, I looked down to see I had received a message from the one and only Luke.
Dick 🤮: You busy?
Me: Yes.
I put my phone away not wanting to see why he needed me, my phone vibrated 2 more times but I chose to ignore it.
But once he decided to ring me I picked up.
"What." I didn't wanna talk to him anymore then I needed to.
"What are you doing?"
"Packing," why the hell does he need to know what I'm doing.
"Good then you're not busy," I was about to disagree with him but he kept talking.
"Do you have a dress?"
Dumbest question ever.
"I have multiple dresses," at this point I was really confused.
"Be ready in 20 minutes," what the fuck is he on about.
"Luke I'm going anywhere with you, and I don't even know what type of dress I would wear and where you're even going."
I could hear the irritated sigh he let out over the phone.
"Wear something simple, we're going to some university event thing where I said I would give some random speech about work and dedication, and you're coming with me as my date." No, no way I have better things to do but just as I was about to decline, he ended the call.
I wasn't going and he didn't even ask me, he just told me I was going. I started sorting my clothes out again but Luke started to ring me again, I quickly picked up to tell him I wasn't going but before I could even get a word out he very quietly said.
"Please." I almost didn't hear what he said, "if you say it a little louder I'll go with you."
"Please," he said barely above a whisper.
"Sorry, what was that?"
"Please amore." His voice was all stern and no trace of emotion but it was good enough.
