Chanel

Enemies

Chanels's pov:

Today is the big day. Luca and I will go to Hamptons for the wedding. Yaay. Mark the irony. And he decided that i needed it to wake up early so i could prepare which i refused. Where did it get me?On the floor since he pushed me of the bed. Cul! (Ass!).

I refused to let anyone do my make up or hairstyle, after all that's why i'm working in fashion. Cause i'm good at it. Of course Luca didn't take it well but still he agreed.Other than this, everyone in this house was agitated and nervous, while me and that bastard couldn't wait for it to be over.

I went downstairs with Alessia's dress in my hand, only to be greeted by yelling, running and agitation. I looked at them stunned but started to get annoyed. Rafaelo and Alessia were fighting about who will be staying in the front in the car. Cecillia was lecturing Aiden because he burnt the pancakes. I was already angry in the first place because this wedding was taking place and them fighting over the smallest things got me damn mad.

"Enough!' I shouted making them shut up. Finally some peace and quiet.

"Chanel. You look fabulous." Alessia said. I wasn't even dressed yet but anyways. I just nodded thankfully and went towards Giovanni's car but I was stopped by a familiar voice.

"I'll drive us to the dock. So you should put the dress in my car."

"Why isn't Giovanni driving us?" I asked trying to find a way not to remain alone with him.

"Because he will drive the rest and we won't have enough space."he said.

"Can't you take Rafaelo and i'll go with my brother and the rest?" I said expecting an answer but his face said it all. I rolled my eyes and hang the dress in the car.

"We shall get going. I'll tell the others we're leaving earlier ."

"Why?" I asked but he ignored me. "Shithead" i mumbled and followed him to say goodbye, even though we'll meet later.

We got to the dock. I expected a small boat, but that was foolish of me. I know who i'm marrying, but sometimes i seem to forget that he's damn rich. In front of me there was an enormous but sophisticated yacht. I pretended that I didn't care and got on it.

"Where is the sailor?" I asked confused.

"He doesn't exist."

"So you just want to kill me, that's why we're alone" i said pretending to be horrified.I saw him grabbing the helm while looking at me. "You ..sail?"

"Finally, you used your brain. And for your own knowledge, if i wanted to kill you, you'd be long gone by now." He said like it wasn't a problem and I rolled my eyes. Then he started sailing.

I've been sitting on the top of the yacht enjoying the view, but still my gut was telling me that something isn't right. I brushed the feeling off but exactly at that moment in front of us the clouds were completely black. I looked at Luca and he nodded at me, probably trying to assure me. I decided to go inside, where he was manoeuvring the helm. He saw my worried look and told me.

"It'll be okay. Just a small rain." He said but then, rain started pouring and the sea started getting more agitated and dangerous."

"Is it a bad timing to say that i'm deadly afraid of storms?" I said flinching at the sound of the thunder and angry waves.

He looked at me for a bit when suddenly a part of the window shattered and i screamed. Luca pulled me down. "We're being attacked". He said as he grabbed the small but shiny bullet.