She was Sophia Perez the CEO of estilo, the best fashion company in New York. She had everything to make a man fall on his knees. She had long jet black her, beautiful pump lips and a body of a godess. But unfortunately for them, she didn't want a m...
I stepped out of her office and mentally slapped myself.
Did I just say fucking thank you?
Yes she agreed to help my daughter, but what the fuck.
I was Lorenzo mother fucking Moretti I never said thank you to anyone expect my weakness, my everything, my whole fucking world. My daughter, Elliana Moretti.
So why the fuck would I say thank you to her.
I made a promise to myself that there was no woman for me. It was just Elliana and me.
I don't need a woman in my life and same goes with Elliana.
I made a mistake by letting a woman in my life 6 years ago and now I know not to do it again.
It's just me and my daughter. Always has been and always will.
Speaking of, I really needed to see her. I was stressed because of the fucking Russians and the only thing that could help was my daughter in my arms.
I got in my car and drove of as the urge to see my mu daughter grew.
As soon as I got home, I went to her room to check on her and my eyes softened as the sight.
She was laughing with Maria, one of the maids that took care of her.
As soon as she saw me her eyes lit up and instantly ran up to hug me.
"papà" she squealed.
"mia figlia" (my daughter) I greeted as held onto her tiny figure.
"Papà come one let's eat!" She whined, "I'm hungry I haven't ate yet".
I looked at the time which was 6pm I glared at Maria.
"Why the fuck hasn't she eaten?" I said shooting daggers at Maria.
She gulped under my gaze and was about to speak before she got cut of.
"I wanted to eat with you papà so I waited," She said innocently "don't balme Maria she tried to get me to eat But I didn't want too"
My eyes softened at this and I ran my fingers through Ellianas hair.
"Thank you for waiting for me il mio cuore, (my heart) but you have to eat weather I'm here or not, okay?"
She nodded "okay"
And with that I picked her up and made my way downstairs while she giggled.
We ate dinner which was Spaghetti Carbonara. Fuck it was delicious.
I stayed up with Elliana doing whatever she wanted which was unfortunately watching the fucking teletubbies.
I don't get how kids watched this shit.
Theese guys had fucking tv's in their stomachs.
I felt my phone vibrate in my pocket and i slilently cursed at the little shit who was ruinning mine and my daughters quality time.
I was about to decline the phone call when i heard one of the teletubbies laugh like a whale was giving birth.
Would it hurt to miss 5 minutes of this shitty show?
Nah.
I told Elliana that I had to take a phone call and would be back in a few minutes she payed no attention to me and just laughed at one of the dead jokes a green tellitubie made.
Fucking hell.
I walked out of our living room and answered the phone.
"What" I spoke codly
"Sir we have a problem" Garry one of the people who managed my shipments spoke.
"Then fucking fix it" I scoffed.
"But sir-" he tried speaking but I cut him off.
"Am I paying you to deal with my shipments or not"
"Yes sir but-"
"Then fucking do your job properly and don't come calling me when you can't be bothered to fix a problem"
"Yes sir, I'm sorr-"
I cut the call.
I went back to the living room and found Elliana sleeping, soft snores coming from her mouth.
Thank God.
If I had to watch one more episode with creepy teddies who looked like defomed fucking powerangers, I would of killed myself.
I carried her up to her room and kissed her forehead.
"Sleep well principessa"
I sighed and made my way back to my room.
I stripped off my clothes and made my way to the bathroom to have a shower.
I watched as the hot water streamed down my back making my tense muscles relax a bit.
My mind instantly went back to a few hours ago.
I was bored out of my fucking mind when was this stupid meeting going to start.
Just then, I heard the sound of heels clicking and a woman clear her throat.
I looked up and saw a beautiful woman coming towards me, confidence showing every step she took.
"You must be Lorenzo Moretti"
What the fuck?
I stopped myself from thinking about her
I got out of the shower and wrapped a towel around my lower waist.
I headed towards my bed and tiredly laid down.
"Scary mafia dude," she greeted as a slight smirk grew on her face.
My head shot up and I knew I wasn't going to sleep well tonight as one particular woman didn't want to leave my mind.
"Fucking Sophia Perez" I muttered under my breath.
