*This is part 2 of book 1, not book 2.*
As Reign is in hiding, she is met with unexpected guests. Some of them seek her help and some want her in a body bag.
New and old threats try to take advantage of the Mancini's dismay. Leaving the household, r...
a person who acts in an affected manner in order to impress others.
Three months later.
I hop up from the floor after working out.
I've decided that I won't let Luca kill me.
If he wants to kill me he's gonna have to fight for it and that's just that.
The past three months i've been training myself to get better, and it's been working.
Or at least I think it has.
I've seen Dina twice and Raven only once. I have not seen my brothers or Messiah in three months. I really hope they're okay.
I look at the digital clock on the wall and see it's almost 11 a.m. Luca usually pops up unannounced around 12 or 12:30 so I have enough time to shower.
I step out of the shower, wrapping a towel around me. In the room Luca is sitting on my bed, along with two dresses and some boxes.
"Can I help you?" I ask when his eyes linger on my legs for too long.
"Yep, we have somewhere to be at 8. Everything you need is here." He points to the boxes. "I expect you to look presentable."
I tilt my head. "Do I not look presentable? Am I not up to your standards anymore?" I take a few steps to him. "I'm sorry, i'll do better I promise." I state sarcastically.
"Good. Now if you'll let me finish, it's an all black attire. I'm sure you know which one to wear and which one not to. Or do I need to help?"
"Get out."
"Just a sec. Also you won't be riding with me, i'll meet you there." He says before stopping at the door, he digs in his pocket and throws a smaller box on the bed. "Put that on before you leave." I grab the velvet box and open it.
My ring.
I scoff and drop my towel, changing into some comfortable clothes.
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Hours go by quickly and it's about time to get ready.
Gathering all the hair products, I set up everything in the bathroom and begin to start on my hair. He really did bring everything I needed, even down to the edge brush.
An hour and a half later i'm done with hair and makeup. In my room, I look at the dresses Luca left for me and scrunch my face up.
Has he mistaken me for a 70-year-old church woman?
I shake my head at the dress. Luckily, he kept all my clothes here, shoes too. I scan the closet and find just what i'm looking for.
I, Reign Naomi Dal Bon, will not go anywhere looking like a pastor's wife.
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