Arthur read through every article he could find, every single one, when he decided that maybe he should check the emails she sent Charles. He clicked the last one which said "goodbye" in the title.
Goodbye hey charles, hard to believe so much time has gone by eh? i just want to thank you, because i know even though you're not here physically you're always with me emotionally. just like my dad is. you've been a big idol for me, a really big one. but i think it's time to say goodbye no matter how hurtful it is. it's been a great ride. and if you ever do read these letters then don't feel guilty for not reading these earlier. It's been a good ride, but i guess it must come to an end now. come visit me with some pretty flowers if you read this will you? Goodbye, your Natashka! (Natalia Bianchi.)
Arthur let out a sigh, he had to show it to his brother. she was actually dead, he pressed the print out symbol on the email and heard the printer in the garage Making noise, he went to it and grabbed the Email, now he had to find charles.
he found him sitting outside, on the curb, watching the track.
Arthur sat beside him, handing him the Email without saying anything.
"i'm sorry you were right." Arthur whispered and Charles sniffled, and handed him back the printed out email. he stood up, phone in hand making a call.
meanwhile in the bianchi household Natalia was picking out a dress for the dinner her mother organised for them to go to. something about, shutting down the rumours. but Natalia could care less, she was just happy to get out.
Natalia had her Speakers on the loudest setting she could, playing her playlist and dancing while she picked out her dress. and then she found it. a red dress, which she found perfect for the occasion.
Being a supermodel you never realize your age may catch up with you, but as Xenia saw her daughter walking down the stairs she finally realized how much time had gone by. and she wasn't the Young and Beautiful one anymore. her little girl was.
Natalia hadn't done her hair yet, nor her makeup, but she was already looking like she was ready to walk a catwalk.
Arthur buttoned his white shirt as he looked at himself in the mirror. the Formula 1 team decided to have a dinner at a rooftop bar, where Charles decided to take Arthur as his plus one in light of recent events.
it certainly has been an eventful day.
Meanwhile Natalia in her room was doing her hair her music still blasting, her quietly rapping along.
she pinned up her hair as she started doing her makeup, and as she was finished she let it down.
she heard her mom yell "Natasha! we have to go" she yelled back "coming!" in russian and turned off her music.
she rushed down the stairs, her mother already being in the car.
Natalia sat in the car, buckling up as her mother already started driving
"so where we going?" she asks putting on her sunglasses.
"Meeting Pasha at that rooftop bar, he invited us." Pasha was her uncle, "i'm so excited, i haven't seen him in forever" she started to smile and her mother laughed "trust me. my brothers still the same, through and through"
Her mother cursed in russian as she saw how many cars were parked outside. it was worth a try nonetheless. and so she and her Ferrari drove up to the entrance of the bar, Xenia getting out talking with the man who agreed to park their car. Natalia stepped out, looking around as she stepped beside her mother, greeting the man with a kind smile.
her mother walked inside, Natalia trailing behind, looking around, her sunglasses still on.
her mother stepped in front of the reception and smiled, "Reservation for Belov." the woman at the reception searched in the Computer and smiled "ah yes, Mr Belov is already upstairs, he has come with his other parties." "other... parties?" Xenia asked raising an eyebrow. "Business duties, so can i enter you into the system as Mrs Belov or?" the woman asked stretching out the or.
Xenia laughed and shook her head "No, Xenia Bianchi and Natalia Bianchi. also, it would be Belova, not Belov" The woman nodded with an annoyed look.
Xenia smiled as if to annoy her more "have a great evening" "you too. Mrs. Bianchi." and with that the two stepped into the elevator beside the reception.
"you didn't have to correct her mom" Natalia said and Xenia took a breath as she pressed the button.
"Natasha. how else would she tell the paparazzi we're alive?" "huh?" "I made her annoyed, so she'll go to the paparazzi saying the Bianchi women aren't dead. easy" Natalia just looked at her mom strangely.
Just as the elevator made a sound and the door opened, Xenia stepped out, with Natalia behind her, and just stopped in her steps as she saw the people who stood at the other end of the room.
there was her brother, of course.
but he wasn't alone, he was with the Formula 1 team managers.
so thats what the woman meant by 'Business'
"Pisdetz." Xenia said, loud enough for her daughter to hear.
she was going to kill her brother, she was so sure of it. that's how mad she was.
and he didn't make it any better, by turning his head to them, and waving. causing many confused Looks to pop up, as they slowly remembered who that was.
If one thing was certain in that moment, then that would be that Xenia Bianchi was ready to kill Pasha Belov.
Pasha Nathanial Belov
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"Ayyyy! my favorite child!" "She's not your Child Pasha." "Might as well be, she's seen me more in her childhood than you"
