My body was covered in a cold sweat, it must have been a bad dream....but about what.
I decided to change out of my dress and put on a Black and white matching pajama set.
I checked my phone and saw 3 missed calls from rose. She's probably wondering why I didn't come to work."Hey mirabelle what's up" Are you feeling well, why aren't you to work?
By the sound of the background, I could tell that she was in the back where it was quieter. Rose, I...I left the job. "You what!" rosa exclaimed.
I left the job, I felt like it was too much for me, don't get me wrong, I'm happy I got the job because I met you. I...I just need time for myself. I said as my voice decreased.
"I understand, I lost a great friend, with her words coming out quiet" I heard sniffling." I didn't wanna ask her if she was crying, I knew she would deny it. "Belle if you need me, ill always be here, no matter what time it is, ill. always be.here."
I'll always be here for you too rose, you've helped me the whole time I was there, and I'm thankful for that. Why did I feel so guilty, I decided to leave, so I have to deal with the consequences.
I walked over to the kitchen and suddenly the power went off, But it was strange because the street lights were on.
I suddenly felt a blade being pressed against my neck. "Do you know who Alessandro Russo is?"
The man had a thick Russian accent he must be Russian. "No, I don't," I said. Why is he asking me about him?"Don't lie to me Bella" he said as he pressed the blade harder onto my neck"
I heard more breathing in the room, he's... he's not alone! "No, I promise I don't know who Alessandro is...Russo is." I try to contain my anxiousness.
The power turned back on and I was able to see around the room, there were about 5 men with their guns pointed at me. I inhaled loudly as soon as I saw what was in from of me.
"Your lying !" the man yelled loudly, "if you don't know who he is then who the fuck is this " He shoved pictures of me getting into his black car, his men carrying me into his house when I was passed out and Alessandro grabbing my hair in the club. "what the fuck is this" I cried out.
"It seems that you do know him, don't you...Mirabelle." How does he know my name? "Am I going to die?" I asked as tears started to form in the corners of my eyes. "Oh, you won't die, at least if you obey me," he said in a provoking tone.
"I need to think of something" "Sir im on my period and I need to pee" I tried to make it sound believable, but he scoffed"If you think I'm a fool then you are mistaken"
Shots were heard from outside, and their guns immediately turned toward the door, The door was broken down by a squad of men in black suits along with Alessandro. Alessandro's eyes landed on mine.
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RomanceMirabelle is an 18-year-old who had a dreadful upbringing, with her mother committing suicide at a very young age and her father who was addicted to nicotine and cocaine would abuse her at any time he could....until Mirabella solved...the...problem...