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AUTHOR'S NOTE

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When we arrived at the Palace, where the gala was being held, there was a red carpet outside  leading up to the front door. There were paparazzi being shoved back by bodyguards.

Guests were starting to walk inside and valet drivers were moving cars to the underground garage.

This place was packed with social media crews, the news, photographers, everyone.

The sky has now become slightly darker, so there are spotlights shining over the red carpet.

Jax drove up to the entrance but we had to sit inside the car for a few minutes before the guards that were following us, came and helped us walk inside.

Jax warned me that because he is the heir to the Mafia and he is in a public area, he is vulnerable out in the open. He told me to either stay with him at all times, a bodyguard or one of our friends.

He also said at some point during the gala, there will be a meeting for strictly family only, which is when him and Josie will disappear for approximately 30/45 minutes he said.

So during this meeting, he has assigned Matteo to take care of me and watch over me as well as Liliana. Which I am fine with because I understand that he needs to take precautions since nearly every fucker wants to murder him, my 'father' included.

"When we walk inside, don't let go of my hand, the paparazzi will try and grab you and force you to answer their shitty questions. They will also through a bunch of insults at you because I have never brought a woman to one of these events." He says watching as the bodyguards clear out a path for us. 

I am the first girl he has brought here. OMG. I actually feel honoured but we will see how the night ends and if I change my mind.

"Okay that's fine." I mutter a reply. My door suddenly opens and a tall, buff man wearing sunglasses and an ear piece, reaches for my hand. I look back and Jax and he just nods his head and gets out himself.

I take the mans and he helps me with my dress. As soon as I am out if the car my ears start to ring at all the loud noises of people yelling and screaming at the guests walking by.

The man walks me round to where Jax is standing talking to another guard. When he sees me, he holds out his hand for me to grab. 

I put my hand in his and he intertwines our fingers, squeezing them tightly.

 He stops talking to the bodyguards and walks me up the red carpet. 

Paparazzi staring screaming and yelling at me, Jax squeezes my hand tighter when one of them calls me one of Jax's bimbo's. Suck a dick.

Once we reach inside, the noise dials down as we walk towards the ball room. My dress drags along the floor and in the heels that I am wearing, I am finding it hard to keep up with Jax's long strides.

"Slow down will you?" I ask trying not to trip over my dress. 

"Sorry I am just trying to get inside and out of the way of the entrance." He says slowing down and walking side by side with me. I let go of his hand so I can pick up my dress at the front and walk fairly normally. 

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