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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Aria and I left to go shopping the next day and we picked out very beautiful dresses. Even though I was given a black card, I still tried not to spend too much. Aria on the other hand...not so much.
Aria got a new pair of heels and I didn't get anything else. I had too many heels in almost every colour that could match my dress so I didn't bother.
Today, Aria and Cam spent the day explaining the plan and what my part was. Again, my main job was to flirt but this time I was expected to stab someone and get them to the car with help.
Nervous is an understatement of how I'm feeling right now.
As much as this is a plan, it is also a ball where a lot of mafia groups go to and are expected to be. So as Donna, I was expected to be there alongside Christian.
Behind my back all day, Aria has been talking nonsense to Christian and somehow convinced him to get us a makeup artist. And he did.
I decided to ask for a nude make-up look as my dress was a cream colour with beautiful sparkles all over it and I paired that with my silver sparkled heels.
The makeup artist added the setting spray and started my hair.
Aria smiles. "Oh, Love. Don't you just look lovely?"
I glare at her and she just laughs. "What? She made you look gorgeous. You should be thanking me that I asked him for a makeup artist."
"How did you get him to say yes? To you? No offence." I give her a cheeky grin.
She narrows her eyes. "None taken girly." She says in her high-pitched annoying voice. "Anyway. I may or may not have mentioned how you'd love to have one so-"
"You mentioned my name? Me?"
"If I didn't, he wouldn't have gotten one, would he? He's whipped and he hasn't got anything yet." She waves her hand up and down at me.
I frown. "No, he's not."
She shakes her head. "Whatever."
Aria got ready before me as I took too long in the shower so while I was putting my dress on she was halfway done with her makeup.
I had to put my outfit on first as the dress so I wasn't sitting in my towel or robe the whole time.
The make-up artist finishes my hair and starts packing her things. "Thank you," I tell her as she leaves my bedroom.
Aria looks at me. "You've got your knife attached to your thigh?"
I nod. "Good. They're waiting downstairs. They have been for the past twenty minutes." She sighs.
We make our way down the stairs slowly as we were wearing heels.
As we turn to the last step, I see Christian, Antonio, Cameron, Xavier and Sebastian standing at the end all in their suit.
