𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 #𝟑 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐒 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒
Nova ~
Nova is a university student at UOT to be a veterinarian that was until she gets kidnapped by a mafia boss and is forced to marry his son.
Roman ~
Roman doesn't care about anything or...
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<LYON, FRANCE> Thursday, August 23 6:00am
Once Roman and I got off the plane we walked off the plane while the guards grabbed our luggage and placed it in the car.
"Where to?" The driver asked.
"Blue sky resort" Roman said.
The car started moving and I rested my head on the window and listened to music in my headphones.
When the car stopped I looked out of the window and saw a huge resort with five buildings surrounding us since we were in the middle and lest not forget the humongous fountain in the middle as well.
It was fancy.
Too fancy.
"Why couldn't we just go to a Holiday Inn or Best Western? Why do we have to go somewhere so fancy?" I said.
"What's wrong with this one?" Roman said.
"It's too fancy and rich and I personally don't like it" I said.
"Okay and?" Roman said before getting out of the car.
I rolled my eyes and got out as well. Roman started walking towards the entrance, and I followed behind him, while glaring daggers into his back.
Why is he such an asshole?
Especially since after I told him about Antonio.
Maybe he's just disgusted by me. That's probably why he left the room right after I told him about it.
I followed Roman in the building. We both walked up to a middle-aged woman that was behind a reception guest typing on a computer.
When she looked up, she smiled. She looked to be 28 to 32 years old. She had dark brown hair, dark green eyes, olive colored skin and a couple freckles on her high cheekbones.
"Hello there, how may I help you today?" She asked.
"For Valentin" Roman said and the lady typed in the computer.
"Room 226 on the top floor" She said, handing two key cards.
I followed Roman walking up the stairs, the whole two flat stairs, made my legs weak and tired, but time we got to the top. I was panting like a horse after racing.
"You should really work on your cardio" Roman said in which I just roll my eyes.
"You should really work on your cardio" I mocked.
Walking into the room behind Roman, my eyes almost bulge out of the sockets because of how big and nice the room was.
The walls were nice tan brown. There was a nice kitchen with everything you needed. If you needed to cook.
Next to the kitchen was a nice table that sat for people and walking out from there was where the bedroom was and the walk-in closet along with the bathroom.
