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𝐋𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐳𝐨 𝐂𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫, a successful, rich, smart, boss for the number 1 top best hotel. King's Hotel is a luxurious hotel with amazing workers and chefs. But everyone says he has a nasty attitude.
Lorenzo needs a personal assistant...
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✾Zaran✾
"Do you have to leave for work?" I asked, tugging on his arm.
He chuckles, "Yes I do, I have no choice."
He gently bends down and lightly kisses my cheek, the touch of his lips against my skin sending a warmth radiating throughout my body. "See you later darling,"
He walked out the door and it was another day alone again in this huge house that I hadn't even explored yet. I fixed Lorenzo's blue hoodie on me and got off the couch.
Can I invite Diana over? He probably won't even mind anyway.
I quickly reached for my phone and dialed Diana's number. She picked up on the second ring, and before she had a chance to greet me, I eagerly asked her if she wanted to come over. I let out an exasperated sigh into the phone, "I'm so bored,"
"Okay, I'll be there in 20 minutes," she replied, then hung up.
I sighed and walked over to the kitchen.
"If I figure out you didn't eat at least 2 meals every day, I'm going to force you to eat anyway," Lorenzo threatened me.
Taking a deep breath to clear away the tears, I grabbed a bowl and started pouring cereal into it. I added milk and started eating it.
I can do this.
I sat there eating the cereal for 10 minutes until nothing was left. I pressed my belly button to stop me from throwing up and smiled. I completed my first meal today.
I walked over to the sink and placed my bowl in there, filling it with water.
The front door opened and I immediately grabbed a knife. The fucking door was locked so how did someone get in?I gripped the knife and heard the footsteps coming closer and closer.
It was Diana, this bitch.
"How the hell did you get in here without a key?" I scoffed, wiping my forehead.
"Me and Santiago have a key dumb ass. But we have to share the keys because Lorenzo said you can't trust everyone a hundred percent," she mumbled, holding a bag.
I nodded, "Oh... Okay,"
She places the bag on the counter and takes out alcohol, "Wanna drink?""Uh... yeah!" I nervously responded. I never drank alcohol and that's pretty pathetic.
"Don't tell me you're a beginner," she laughed, popping the cap open.
"Nah... I'm 20, I'm a total pro at this," I stated, grabbing a glass cup.
"You're definitely a beginner," she muttered, pouring herself a drink.
I scoffed, "What? What makes you say that!"
"Nobody says that except people who haven't drunk before. Plus your still 20 so you can't even buy alcohol or drink it at clubs or bars,"
I folded my arms against my chest, "Bitch, why are you in grown folks' business,"
