Natasha Perez mafia princess of Europe, an assassin everyone fears her but under that there's a broken girl wanting to be loved she is only 18 her father brings up on her 18th birthday that she has to get married to become the leader of her mafia.
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After a good 3 hours of walking around the mall I came back home with exactly 25 bags. I was honestly expecting more but I started getting tired from all the walking surprisingly.
I got out of the car and parked it infront of the house. I could already feel Vincent as soon as I walked inside the house
"What the fuck took you so long" he says in a annoyed tone
I slowly smile to myself but decided not to respond. He could wait i had other more important stuff to do right now, and talking to him was definitely not one of them.
I walked straight up to my room like nothing. Oh and did u mention a meet this guy at the mall. I wouldn't exactly say meet but more like followed him until I found a good store to go up to him.
I had nothing to do to fight and I wanted to go out so now am getting ready to go on a date with a random guy I just meet.And if ur wondering if there gonna be a second date their wont because I just need to find some type of other person to talk to right now.
I grabbed this new black dress with parts that were open I wanted it to be basic but not so basic.i tried it on and i could tell it was met for me. I grabbed my phone from the bed and started taking some mirror pics.
Am so fine
"What the fuck makes you think u can ignore m-" I turn around to notice Vincent at the door staring at me up and down, I could feel some type of tension
"Can I help you" I say while staring right at him
"Where tf are you going dressed like that" he says while leaning by the door
"On a date" I say smiling while looking at myself in the mirror
"And with who exactly" he says chucking
"With a guy a met" I respond back
"And who said you could go" who the the fuck does he think he is thinking I need to ask for permission
"Me" I say with a smile while walking right down the stairs outside to leave for my date
