Danica POV
Mom and dad were already gone with the Guerra's, I'm alone in the apartment and about to commit the most unforgivable crime, drinking straight out of the milk carton. Evil I know. But then I heard a knock in the door. Who could that be? I went up o the door and opened it. What the hell?
"Hi there cutie" the man said with a smirk.
"Hello? Uhm, do I know you?" I asked. I took a quick glance at him. He was wearing a white t-shirt, dark blue pants, blue Nike shoes and a black leather jacket.
"Well, what I know is you don't know me but I do know you" he said shrugging his shoulders. He doesn't seemed familiar to me and I'm sure I haven't met him ever in my life.
"And how is it possible that you know me but I don't know you? That doesn't make any sense at all" I asked to him raising an eyebrow and crossing my arms over my chest. Is he a creep or maybe a stalker or something?
"I was sent here by Mrs. Loren to help you with your stuff to move it in Lorenzo's mansion" he replied, with a smile leaning to the door frame. Oh shot! I forgot she was going to send someone to help me move in.
~FLASHBACK~
"I'll stay, I'll stay at his place" I groaned. rolling my eyes and crossing my arms over my chest. I hope I didn't pick the wrong choice.
"That's settled, I'll just send someone come by tomorrow and drive you to Lorenzo's mansion" Loren replied happily. I just smiled and nodded.
~Present~
Danica POV
"I'm sorry, I forgot" I awkwardly giggled. That was embarrassing. For a second there, I thought someone was stalking me because there obsessed with me. God damn it Dani! Your read too much stories!
"That's alright cutie, but I'm sure you won't forget this pretty face of mine" he winked at me. Wait? Is he flirting with me? I was just looking at his cute necklace though. This is really awkward. We just stood there in silence. Not saying a single word to each other.
"So are you just gonna stand there and admire my handsome face or are we going to get moving?" He chuckled. Admire? This guy's arrogant but I like his attitude more than Lorenzo's. He is kinda flirty but I don't care.
"S-Sorry, let's get moving" I replied stuttering not making eye contact as I let out a small chuckle.
"Sure, cutie"
"Stop calling me that"
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After that 2 hours drive to Lorenzo's mansion, we finally arrived. Mr. Blonde was actually fun to talk with and we also had a lot in common.
"We're finally here, cutie" he said. Looking at the size of his mansion made my jaw drop and my eyes widened. It was huge. Well of course I wouldn't be supposed to be surprised, he is a billionaire after all. Like other rich people he had a lot of securities with guns and a big gate with surveillance cameras. It was like a prison. But more fancy. We entered the mansion and Mr. Blonde took out my stuff ang brought it inside.
"Benvenuta, to our lords mansion" he said. Throwing his hands up in a welcoming way, almost dropped my thins.(welcome)
"Lord's mansion?" I asked.
"Sí, we call Lorenzo our lord since he is our boss after all" he replied sarcastically. I just rolled my eyes. That's too much for me, he wants to be called a lord? Well, he's too high than I thought.(yes)
I took a glance at the mansion. The bar took my attention, they were a lot of men drinking in the little bar in the left room. Laughing and talking to each other obviously. I snapped back to reality as Mr. Blonde snaps his fingers in front trying to get my attention.
"Hello? Earth to Danica?" still snapping his fingers at me. I blinked my eyes.
"Finalente, you didn't call me Cutie this time" I said smirking and He playfully rolled his eyes.(finally)
"Well, that's a mistake that will never happen again, cutie" he lifted my chin up with his index finger. Can't he just stop flirting with me. Gosh, this is more embarrassing than dad's protective personality in school. A man then walked in our way. He had red hair, and black eyes. I took He's finger off my chin, sending him a glare that speaks 'touch my face again, and I'll make sure you won't be able to touch a single thing in your life again'
"Lorenzo's been looking for you, idiot" the man called to him with a disappointed tone. Putting his hands in his pockets.
"Did he forgot I had to help a young and vulnerable cutie here?" He replied, looking back at me. Here it is again with the cutie things. Wait, did he just call me weak?
"For the 15th time stop calling me cutie!" I shouted. But he just gave me a chuckle. Ughh! I'm full of rage inside right now. God please just kill me already. This boy is torturing me right now.
"Just go Rocco, I'll help her with her things" he said in a cold tone glaring at him. He just playfully rolled his eyes and turned back to me.
"Until we meet again, cutie" he said softly, winking at me and kissing may hand. Oh my god Mr. Flirty got even more flirtier. He then left and went somewhere.
"Before we go, let me introduce myself" the man said, respectfully. I hope this one has manners.
"I'm Dario, Dario Marchetti and Lorenzo is a friend of mine, you must've known him already" he introduced himself. Letting out his hand. Didn't expect that a rude man could have a friend.
"I'm Danica, Danica Francesco" I replied and we shook hands. He's a nice guy. He looks scary and cold but he speaks with manners. I like him already.
"May I ask something?" I asked and He nodded his head.
"May I know the name of that man that keeps calling me cutie?" I raised an eyebrow.
"Oh, you mean that idiota" he replied. I nodded.
"You two had been together since earlier and he didn't even bother to introduce himself, let me guess he keeps babbling about his good fucking looks, didn't he? He asked sighing. Crossing his arms over his chest. I nodded showing confirmation of what he just said.
"That was Rocco, Rocco Carnazo. He's also a friend of Lorenzo" he introduced. Carnazo? That Sounds familiar to me but I can't keep seem to remember.
"Shall we?" Dario asked sternly. raising a eyebrow.
"We shall" I replied. My legs was starting to get numb anyway. He took my things and brought to the second floor. As we went to the second floor. I could see a lot of guards with guns all over the place. They also have the same tattoos on there arm.
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عاطفيةDanica Francesco, a simple 19 years old young girl whose in foster care by Giorgio Francesco and Daniella Francesco, even tho they aren't her real parents she treated them like one. Lorenzo Guerra, a cold hearted man who was crowned as the new Mafi...