Emilia Morokov
★ A professional hacker who is determined to find out about her dark past.
However everything changes when her father is in need of help because of various attacks from another Mafia and she needs to help him.
But she doesn't know tha...
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Apparently, I learnt today that you should never let your sister and best friends organise your bachelorette. Of course by never, I mean never.
The girls had organised a fucking masquerade theme bachelorette. Fucking masquerade.
We were at one of the most popular bars on the city and the girls have made to sure to book it so it was only us and some other guests aka friends that it had been more than a billion years I had seen. My mom had insisted I have fun and invite some people from the Russian Mafia (women of course) and they had paid for the bar as an 'early present'
Because of the theme, everyone was wearing a different type of mask. The girls had insisted on that because it would be mysterious but I knew it was because there was this one party I really wanted to go in the past and I ended up being sick. It was a masquerade but I caught the flue the day before and I was really sad. Not that I minded now that I was grown.
Me, however, was the 'exclusive' guest so I had a bride-to-be hat and stuff. The drink opinions were according to the theme, mysterious with sparkles and small umbrellas with tiny masks on them.
The whole bar was decorated and even though I would never admit it, it had started to grow on me. Then again, I mostly came here for the drink, I needed alcohol.
"Thank you, it was so nice to see you again, Flora. I hope I see you on the wedding"
I said as I pulled away from the hug and returned to the bar sit with the others
"Ew, who wears a neon green dress to a bachelorette"
Commented Lauren as she took a sip of her drink
"Nah, Flora is like a total bitch she used to flex her 10 different boyfriends. Then, she ended up being dumped by every one of them."
Replied Aphrodite with an annoyed tone
"Oh, I remember her. She used to work with me and she tried to suggest articles that were completely irrelevant"
Said Rose.
I sat in between them and took a long sip of my margarita
"I think that's the last, thank God. I really hate greetings. Man, I think about the wedding."
I said with a groan
"Well at least you will be a very hot bride" laughed Lauren "I bet the men will turn on the minute you walk in the church"
I rolled my eyes
"Whatever, I am not interested."
I looked at the empty glass and tried to recall how had I drank that so quickly. I think it was because I needed to feel numb, especially after the things that happened yesterday. Alessandro snapped completely and all because he protected me.
I thought he didn't care after what had happened in the event but.. maybe we were going somewhere. Then again there was Margaret..
She just appeared out of nowhere. At least I had Enzo who helped me and told me everything about her.
