(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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We had reached the location of the event, our car parked outside the front of the red carpet.
Luke and I prepared to step out onto the red carpet. Once the car door opened Luke stepped out and quickly fixed his suit before holding out his hand for me to grab.
Once I was fully standing, Luke placed his hand on the lower half of my back and led us up the small amount of steps. Cameras were flashing everywhere and questions were being screamed at us.
A lady wearing a headset approached us.
"After this person walks away, I need you guys to stand on the green dot and pose for a minute, before moving on where you can do individual shots and then you'll have to do some interviews."
"Sounds good, thankyou." I say softly before walking towards the green dot with Luke.
There were flashing cameras everywhere and voices screaming at us to face them.
"Here on your left!"
"Turn to your right!"
"Pull her closer to your chest!"
Luke only listened to the last command and all I wanted to do was roll my eyes but I couldn't do that with hundreds of cameras pointed at us.
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I would probably have to post one of these pictures on my social media, to bring in publicity. It's the only reason I'm being paid by brands to be here. Is to wear their clothes and bring publicity to the brand.
I don't even want to be here, over the years of my career I've come to realise red carpet events give me the worst anxiety. And I fucking forgot to put my rings on before I left the hotel, which is normally the only thing that can sometimes calm me down.
I'm so out of it I don't even realise Luke is dragging me along the red carpet.
"You're up first," he whispers in my ear before gently pushing me toward another green dot.
"Beautiful!"
"Perfect!"
"Give us a smile!"
I give them the fakest smile ever, if I wanted to be here right now I would happily smile but I don't.
