Christian Fontana and Tate carmen Romero come from different worlds, but never did he think he'd cross paths with her again.
It's a small world. Smaller than they think. Who knew there were more connections then the ones playing around in their hear...
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I woke up the next morning to a knock on my door at 5:00 a.m. I walked to the door and opened it to find Sebastian, Christian's most trusted man.
I yawn staring up at him. "Um... can I help you?"
Sebastian raises a brow, "Well good morning to you too, Mrs Fontana. I've been instructed to take you to the warehouse for training as you will no longer be working with Callum."
I frown. "Why?" I scan him from head to toe realising that he isn't in his usual attire. He wore black joggers and I tight black shirt. "Are you my trainer?"
"I don't know and no. When we get there you'll find out. Quick, get ready." Sebastian makes his way down the hallway.
I close my door and groan picking out black leggings and a navy blue shirt. I quickly slip on my black Nike socks and my trainers and make my way downstairs.
"Good morning Mrs Fontana." Carlo greets me.
"Morning," I reply. "Where's Sebastian?" I scan the room not seeing him anywhere.
"He's in the car Ma'am. Follow me." Carlo leads me into the car where Sebastian is already sitting scrolling on his phone.
"Alright let's go." He instructs the driver once Carlo sits next to him in the passenger seat.
"Where Christian?"
Sebastian smirks. "Wouldn't you like to know..."
I narrow my eyes. "Well I've gotten orders from him to be training and I haven't seen him. Also, you haven't told me why Callum was fired."
"I don't know. You can ask him later. He'll be at the warehouse all morning he's working out there instead of the home gym today. He has a lot of work."
I hum, looking out the window as the car slowly drives away from the estate.
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"Thank lord." Aria wraps her arms around me. "Giovanni won't leave me alone."
I laugh as she squeezes me tight. "I haven't seen you in two days. What have you been up to? Is it Christian?"
I press my lips together. "Oh come on. You're not going to tell me?" When I don't reply she moves back and nods dramatically. "Fine."
I look around the warehouse. The warehouse is a lot bigger than the four my father owns. On the right, there are people loading boxes onto the shelves and through the window I see people working out.
"Why are you at the warehouse? Not that that's not okay. Just why?" Aria asks, picking up her black bag from the floor.
"Sebastian told me I'll be training here not sure why or why my trainer won't be training me anymore."
