Aliah daughter of the mafia thinking that it's her last night of freedom so goes out to use the time she has left and meets a certain person who might be the person to take? or not take? Her freedom. Little does she know this night would change her...
It's been a couple days since I moved into Christian's house and nothing has changed.
We see each other, say morning,if there is something important he tells me and that's it. I'm very much still wondering where that personality he had a month or so ago went.
Because Christian is nothing but cold and grumpy, although that is to be expected when you meet someone in the mafia.
The talk about mafia has also been on my nerves, I'm starting to hate it.
As of right now I am getting ready to meet christian at his office for whatever reason as much as I would love to pretend I didn't see his note I know it won't do me any good so being mature it is. I fucking hate being mature .
To make matters worse why I'm I now finding out that christian is the CEO of ALITER technologies. They are like the biggest tech company in the world,most of security tech are from them along with, mobile phones,computers,headphones practically any technology device you can name.
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After about an 30 minute drive I finally made it to Mr grumpy building, I must say the man has taste when it comes to his buildings.
I passed the security guards giving them a little nod, then went to the receptionist.
"Hi I'm aliah Perez I have a meeting with Mr Desantis." I told the black hair woman with blue eyes if I was into woman she would surly be my type.
"You will meet him in his office on the 46th floor, his secretary is in eye view as you step of the elevator so she will direct you to his office." She said with a smile, I just nodded and gave her a small smile back as I made my to the elevator.
As I stand in the elevator and look at the fifty-two my dumb ass mind forgot what floor she said as my mind was focused on what it should not have been focused on.
" Hey I'm sorry to bother you again but what floor did you say?"
"Don't worry it's fine everyone who has a meeting with Mr Desantis is always a little out of it." she said laughing as she wrote something on a peice of paper.
"Here this is the floor." I think I might love her she wrote the floor number on the paper.
"Thank you one million."
The second time going in the elevator I pressed the button to go up to the 46th floor,the elevator came to a stop so I exited where I saw the secretary.
First of all the place was so beautifully decorated, I kinda wanna live in it. It's so much better than my father's office.
"How may I help you?" The red headed woman asked me with a bitchy tone.
