Dilara

Chapter 96:

It's been four weeks since my birthday fiasco. During this time I've been trying to make myself preoccupied by working shifts at Belissime.

My normal day now is work, home, work, home. I've been doing as much shifts as I can.

Thankfully, I haven't bumped into Adriano once, but I still speak to Zoya, Amira and all the others.

Christianto and I have met up a couple times over the weeks that have passed, which have mostly ended with us making out in his car.

I want to introduce him to Mimi but I think it's too soon and I can't exactly say tell her that he was my stalker and now we're in a situation-ship.

I don't know if I can even trust him yet, it just felt good to know that even though Adriano is sleeping with other people, I've been busy too.

Alessandro's invited me to the mansion, I don't really want to go but he said it's really important and that he needs my help.

I look down at the gold watch I now wear to cover that tattoo I got.

I wipe down a table and take a tray of plates to the kitchen.

'Amira, Im going to go now,' I say.

'Ok, same time tomorrow?' She asks.

'Yeah,' I nod. 'Alessandro's invited me over so I'll probably see you later.'

'Stay safe.' She says hugging me.

I take off my apron and leave the mansion, getting into my car and driving home.

I enter my house and hear some noise from the toilet?

'Mimi?' I ask.

No reply.

I put my keys and purse down on the table, and run to the toilet.

I open the door to find Mimi on her knees, vomiting into the toilet.

'Oh Mimi,' I say holding back her hair. 'Are you alright?'

'Yeah, just pregnancy things,' she mutters, vomiting again.

'Do you need anything?' I ask.

'Yeah a bottle of water,' she replies. 'And a jar of pickles.'

'We have pickles?'

'Yeah, in the fridge.' She says before vomiting again.

I don't ask any questions and run downstairs to get her a fresh bottle of water and a jar of pickles.

'Mimi I can cancel on Alessandro if you need me to stay with you.' I say.

'No,' she waves her hand. 'He told me that it's really important, I'll be fine.'

'Just give me a call if anything happens.' I say.

She nods her head and continues to vomit.

I start getting dressed and put on a blue corset shirt and some flared leather trousers.

I look at my hair in the mirror, the hairstylist really did her magic on this.