His Addiction {COMPLETED}

I Love You

Lucy's POV

We got to Italy and my pain got diluted a little, as in I forgot about it as I stared at the wonderful city we got to.

Pascal held my hand as we walked out of the airport

"New York would be jealous", I whispered to him and he chuckled

"Of what? Italy is a fine place but doesn't best out New York City, you only got here so it's natural for you to feel like this", he replied and I frowned

"I know fine when I see it and fine is this place!" I insisted and he shrugged

"Then I urge you to try out the food around here, Italian dishes are the best!" He said obviously trying to support me and I smiled

"You would take me to a restaurant then", I said and he gave me a side eye which I reciprocated with a puppy eye

"Alright, it's not as if I would ever win against that level of cuteness", he said in defeat and I giggled

"You're simply the best", I said side hugging him

"When you both are done mumbling amongst yourselves then take her home to her sister, I have a business to finish", Andrew said as a black limo stopped in front of the express and he entered while I gazed on with opened mouth

"Don't forget to close up dear", Pascal said as we entered the red Bugatti and I folded my arms with a pouted lips

"What is it", he asked as he zoomed off

"How come we don't get our own limo?" I asked and he rolled his eyes

"That's just a show off babe, Bugatti is way more better, just look there's enough space for two", he said and I nodded

"Alright, I won't bother you, hope you enjoyed your flight", I asked and he chuckled

"Oh, you mean the flight where you clung unto me like the plane would fall if you didn't?... Yeah, I did enjoy it, thank you", he said and I hit him

"You could have just said the last part without complaining, it was my first time flying on a plane, not my fault", I said and he nodded

Pascal's POV

We soon got to the house and on getting inside, we found Stacy sitted on the couch looking not so bright. I felt sorry for her, she was probably the one who got hit by their father's death the most because as Lucy said, she was the closest to him.

"Sister!!" Lucy exclaimed rushing to hug her and Stacy also stood up and hugged her too

I knew it was time to give them  a little privacy, I took out my phone and quietly left without them even noticing my departure.

"I got to my room and laid on the bed with a long sigh, man!! No one said the job was easy but no one made it sound difficult!! Taking care of ladies are difficult, I don't mean to be mean but I'm totally being frank, ladies who don't have high status and high cleverness skills are always in for trouble then we the guys becomes the knight in shining armor who would rescue the damsel in distress.

"I was about calling you...what business?" I asked Andrew immediately I picked up the call

"We can't leave Stacy's Father in the morgue, he needs to be buried and I have made arrangements for that, i need you to make arrangements for a model to represent us at Victoria's secret", he said and I frowned

"Model? What about Stacy? Can't she...", I was rudely cut off

"Don't you dare!! There's no way I'm subjecting her to such a toture like that! She's grieving and I would like you to respect that, do you understand?! No one is taking my woman to a runway unless she's comfortable with it", he said and I raised my hands in surrender though he's not seeing me