Azalea Rossi woke up to the soft glow of her alarm clock, the gentle hum filling her luxurious bedroom. She stretched, her limbs unfolding from the plush comfort of her bed. With a quiet sigh, she swung her legs over the side, her feet dangling in the air.
Her gaze drifted to the floor-to-ceiling windows, where the Manhattan skyline twinkled like diamonds against the morning light. She smiled, feeling a sense of pride and accomplishment. This was her domain, her sanctuary.
Azalea began her morning routine, her movements fluid and practiced. She showered, dressed in a crisp white blouse and tailored black pants, and styled her hair with effortless elegance.
She is a donna to the Rossi mafia family, stood at the floor-to-ceiling windows of her penthouse office, gazing out over the city skyline. Her empire stretched far and wide, with interests in real estate, finance, and technology.
As a billionaire and leader of the Russian mafia, Azalea's days were filled with high-stakes meetings and ruthless decision-making. She was respected and feared in equal measure.
But amidst the trappings of success, Azalea felt suffocated by the weight of her responsibilities. She longed for freedom, for the ability to make choices without .
Her phone buzzed, breaking the spell. Azalea turned to face her assistant, who stood in the doorway with a tablet in hand. "What is it, Natalia?" Umm everything is ready mam. Hmm let's go she respond as cold as always.
In the kitchen, her baby brother, Aariz, sat at the breakfast table, his big brown eyes watching her with adoration. "Azi, can I have pancakes?" he asked, his voice sweet and innocent.
Azalea chuckled, ruffling his hair. "Of course, little devil. But just one. You have school today."
Aunty Silvia pls can you make pancakes for my little devilsh brother? she asked the middle aged woman. Aunty silvia was a family friend she was Azalea's baby sitter and now Aariz 'es . She was one of those people who got see see the good side of Azalea.
Sure baby and scrambled eggs pls Aariz added, making Azalea roll her eyes. She smiled at her brother, thinking of how crazy he drives her with all his energy. Her mind wandered to the day ahead. Meetings, presentations, and negotiations filled her schedule. She was the CEO of Rossi Enterprises, after all.
After breakfast, Azalea handed Aariz his backpack a bid a goodbye to Mrs Sivia . ," And made her way to the car with her assistant and her brother
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