She is a happy and successful woman with a loving family and fiancé. She was also expecting her first baby with the love of her life.
She was loved and treasured by people around her.
What more could she ask for.
She was the happiest woman alive
But...
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"Time stops when I lay my eyes on her"
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Lucas
I just got out of a meeting.
I was pissed off while in the meeting but that's not something new.
I am always surrounded by airheads or I'm just being more irritable than usual.
The directors are a pain in the ass these few days. And I am not thrilled to see them again on our next meeting, tomorrow unfortunately when I only saw them today. But I'm pumped up that they won't be a bother for me soon.
Some people just don't know when to stop. I don't think they know the consequences of going against me. It seems that I haven't shown them enough of what I can do.
But enough about them I'm more excited that I'm finally going to meet her.
I specifically reserved for our 'meeting' to take place in an Italian restaurant owned by our famiglia(family) a few blocks away from my office named 'Locanda Verde'. I know that she liked Italian food and she has a few favorites from this exact restaurant. So this is a good start.
I also made sure to reserve a private room for us I don't want anyone interrupting and ruining our date I mean meeting.
Hoping that this was gonna be a good "meeting", I smiled a little.
I want to make a good impression.
I want our first meeting to be perfect.
As I continued thinking of this I didn't realize that I was already in front of the place where the meeting will be held at.
Once I entered the restaurant some eyes followed my move.
Men were looking at me with envy for being the person I am, and aversion because their wives, girlfriends or whatever they are to them were looking at me with admiration but I don't care about them.
I always hated people invading my privacy.
This is probably why the media preferred my best friend; Gabriel Luca Bianchi over me since he is more 'accommodating' I guess.
But I know that wasn't the only reason, because of a little scene I once a upon a time made when I was in one of my many moods and I guess that was enough to stop them.
