Once apon a time, there was a beautiful little girl, she had a kind and warm heart...until one night...one night that changed everything...the night that little girls heart became cold and dead.
That little girl became a CEO of her own billion doll...
It's Saturday and I'm currently getting ready for a gala. It's for a new company and loads are invited. No one knows who the host is.
I'm currently straightening my hair and making sure it's all nice. I finish my hair and do my makeup, I do my usual red lip and smoky eye.
I get up and put on my dress, it's white with two black strips on the sides and a slit. It's Sophie's design and it's beautiful. I put it in and slip on some white heels.
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I check myself over in the mirror before leaving and going downstairs. I see my driver there and I get inside the car.
After about twenty minutes we get there and the driver opens my door. "Thank you", I nod. He nods and closes the door.
I walk up the stairs and see all the paparazzi taking my picture. "Miss white, over here", someone shouts. I ignore them and walk inside.
I look around and spot Sophie standing at the bar. I walk over and tap her shoulder. She turns and smiles widely. "You came! This dress on you, wow", she says happily.
"Thank you, you look amazing", I complement. She thanks me and we order drinks. The bartender sidles over a martini that I didn't prefer and says "it's from the boss".
"Thank you", I say taking a sip. It's good, I've not had a martini in a while. I turn around and scan the room, spotting a pair of eyes on me.
Roman Costello. He's a part of the Italian Mafia. One of Valentino's close friends. He smiles at me and nods to the drink. So he's the new company owner. Good to know.
I nod at him and turn to talk to Sophie. "He's so staring at you", she winks. "I don't care", I shrug. "Want to talk a walk?" She asks. "Yes, why not", I reply.
We walk out side and go into the gardens, they're beautiful. Flowers everywhere and all hedges cut to perfection.
We walk around and talk before we are interrupted by a hand on my shoulder. "Hello there", They say. I turn around and see Roman looking at me with something in his eyes.
