Dark Romance

Chapter Three

Stella's POV:

"You bitches!"

Nah! It was not the rude, cold, hot billionaire, but our one and only lovely friend Scarlett Johns.

"What the heck were you thinking playing with fairylights like this?"

She blabbered non-stop. I guess she didn't notice hotshot Alessio standing infront of us.

"You both just want the chance to stick together. Now, let me help you out of these lights. Don't you know these billionaire brats?""

She kept speaking and untangling us. Her head dipped and eyes focused on the work in her hands.

"Ummm, Scar li--" I tried to say, but she cut me off.

"If they come and see this, they will instantly cancel the occasion, saying, 'you guys don't even know how to work'."

She tried imitating Alessio Romano's voice. Shit Scar! There were three of them and you only went to imitate the ice block, with him standing on your back.

"Scar you bet--"

This time it was Sam who tried to stop her, but right now, she was unstoppable.

"And then Mr. Williams will beat you both like a snowball until you bleed for making those rich bulls angry. You both bastards will be a death of me one-----day!"

She paused, her eyes widening as we turned her around forcefully, and they landed on the handsome hunk standing there. She gave us a glare, which probably meant 'why didn't you tell me earlier?' We both shrugged, looking at each other.

"Eh! Mr. Welcome Romano- I mean, welcome, Mr. Romano."

Her words fumbled making sam and me to giggle. She sent a hard glare our way and we pursed our lips.

"Giving us one last glance, Mr. Romano walked past us, but not before sending me a glare. Is he always like this, or does he have a personal grudge against me?"

"WHY DIDN'T YOU TELL ME?!"

Scarlett shouted and Mr. Williams' voice boomed into the cafe.

"Ms. Johns, behave and lower your voice."

"Sorry sir."

She said and gave us a deadly look. Taking scissors from the table, she started cutting the lights. Once we were untangled, we both sighed in relief.

"Damn you both."

Scar chucked the sissors at me, but I caught them in time and chuckled. That infuriated her further and she stomped away.

"She is unbelievable."

Sam laughed out.

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Happy birthday to you!

Happy birthday to you!

Birthday song was playing in background, kids were running here and there, turning the cafe upside down. All the parents were talking to eachother.

"You know whose daughter is she?"

Scar asked pointing towards the beautiful little angel wrapped up in pink fluffy and flowy dress.

"Mr. Romano's?" I asked back.

It would probably be him who was the father of this angel, because he was organizing the event and I heard that whoever was organizing it, was the father of the birthday girl.

"No!"

A weird kind of relief rushed through me. Curse you, Stella.

"No?"