The Mafia's Baby Doll

Chapter 2: New Job, And I Hate it.

     Alexis Grande's POV:

     Waking up, I was startled to see I wasn't in my room anymore. Looking around I was in a room with gray walls and a girl was beside me pouring water into a cup. She must have noticed my movements because she turned to look at me, it looked as if she almost gave herself a whiplash while doing it.

     "Hi Alexis! I am Ciara, it's nice to meet you!" She said handing me the cup and taking my hand in hers and shaking it almost violently.

     Not knowing what to say I smiled and focused on the cup in my hand, watching it closely I noticed how it had small specs of bubbles forming.

     "I see you are not much of a talker. Well anyways, my job is to get you ready for your job here!" She said as if it was great.

     My eyes snapped to her and I glared.

      "If you are ever thinking about dressing me up like some stupid barbie doll get away from me." I growled lowly.

     She seemed like she was not fazed and went to the closet. As she opened it I noticed it was clothes that would suit your job. And may I say for cleaning and things as such they were made out of some expensive material.

     Lost in my own thoughts I found myself soon yanked off the bed and shoved in the dressing room. I knew that with all these jobs Brett let's you choose but I guess not with me.

     "Mr. Ishov has chosen your job for you actually." She winked at me and showed me the outfit.

     "And actually, you are his personal maid." She said shoving the dress at me.

     I gaped and did a double take. No, this can not be happening, if he ever finds out my secret he will kill me. And being his maid would make it even harder to avoid him. And that was something I could not let happen.

     "There has to be something else I could do, plus, why would he wan't me to be his personal maid?" I asked eyes wide open.

     "Well ummm.... something happened to his other personal maid so." She cut off there.

     I almost choked on my own spit. I knew exactly what happened, when Mr. Ishov gets bored or does not like his personal maid he um kills them, and surely its gonna happen to me.

     "Don't be freaked out, you get use to it." She said smiling and closing the closet door.

     "Plus, I am sure you will like the job!" She said weakly.

     As soon as she left the room I shook my head and stared at my reflection with the dress in my hand.

     "Actually you are wrong, I am gonna hate it." I promised myself knowing it was true.

     "Because this person I am working for is Brett Ishov."

     Sighing, I turned my head and wen't to the bright lighted bathroom and changed into what i assumed was clothes. After changing I put my hair up in a ponytail and left the bumps in my hair there. I really didn't care, I only knew Ciara. And I didn't very much like her.

     "I hate my life." Was the last thing I said after leaving this room to find Ciara. So I can be lead to my death. Working for the devil himself.

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AHHHHH! I am so excited! This book is going better than I thought!