Flashback- part 2

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"Ok I'm ready." I whispered to myself. My eyes were on the reflection o myself in front of me. I was wearing a black sleeved top crop with a long elegant skirt to go with it showing a bit of my stomach. My hair was out and wavy and I had a dark shade of red lipstick.

 My hair was out and wavy and I had a dark shade of red lipstick

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There was a soft knock to the door.
I guess the guests are here.
"Come in." I said as I turned all my attention to the person who entered my room.
"My princess you look beautiful." My father said as he wrapped his arms around me to embrace me in his arms. I hugged him back.
"You look handsome too papa." I said as we pulled away. My father smiled and kissed my forehead.
"Time to meet our guests." He said which made me mentally gulp.
We walked down the beautiful marble stairs, me holding onto my fathers arm.
"Why are they here father?" I said in Italian in a whisper.
"You will find out princess." He said giving my arm a soft squeeze.
I sighed and carried on walking down the stairs. Something wasn't right but I couldn't put my finger on it.
We walked to the dinning room to see the Fiorellis. There was Samantha Fiorelli and her husband Micheal Fiorelli - head of the Fiorelli family but then there was a man around my age. Blonde hair and piercing blue eyes and his state gave me goosebumps.
"Grace I'm sure you know the Fiorellis but this is their son Frank." My father said in his thick Italian accent.
I took my hand out to shake his but Frank took my hand and kissed my knuckles. I felt a little blush spread along my cheeks but tried composing myself quickly.
I sat across Frank and I couldn't avoid how his gaze would travel to my lips every once in a while. And yes my blushing was going crazy like an untamed cat. Yes I just compared my face to an unowned cat....
"Grace Luci you really are gorgeous. That is why we're here today. We want you to wed our son Frank and create a friendship between both families. Do you accept?" Micheal Fiorelli said. I stared at him thinking he would start laughing but he looked t me waiting for an answer. I felt numb all over, so this was the bad feeling in my gut. I'm getting married to the very people I grew up to hate.
"Of course she would." My father said happily.
That's when everything went downhill.

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