2| What have I got myself into?

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Chapter 2| What have I got myself into?

^^ R U Crazy by Conor Maynard^^

^^ R U Crazy by Conor Maynard^^

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The rest of the car journey was long and silent, except from the odd questions that Valentina kept asking about the car.

" How much was this?" Valentina asks in awe.
" Millions," Jonah simply replies.

I took this opportunity to really look at him.

Jonah was very tall and had very obvious muscles on his arms, since he had taken off his blazer. I can bet you underneath that shirt he had a six pack or something.

Why am I thinking about that?

Well,  there was no doubt about it, Jonah was extremely sexy, but what intrigued me were his eyes. They were such a deep blue and I melted right into them.

Then I realise Jonah was looking straight into mine.

I quickly turn away to look out of the window.

" We're here," The driver says.

We all get out of the car, Valentina and I first, and then Jonah and Zach. The view in front of me shocks me. Jonah must be so rich. The mansion I am stood in front of is massive, with many men stood outside holding guns.

What have I got myself into?

Jonah and Zach carry on inside as Valentina keeps asking questions to the point I think Zach is going to die.

" Why are you so rich?" She asks Zach.
" Jonah is a businessman, and I work for him as his second in command so," Zach answers vaguely.

" Yeah, but what type of businessman, like what do you guys sell?" Valentina asks again.
Jonah and Zach exchange a look.

Valentina looks at me as I just nod at her to keep quiet.

" Clarissa! Can you take Valentina and Ivy to their rooms!" Jonah orders.

An elderly woman walks into the room and gives a smile. She already seems very nice.

We follow her and mine and Valentina's rooms are next to each other. As I walk in, I can't believe how soft the bed is, or the curtains and how fancy they are. There's a walk in wardrobe full of clothes.

The best thing is the view, as I step towards the window and pull the curtains apart, I can see the skyscrapers in the distance and many houses before them, and then there's a visible lake after that. Then it all leads down to this house.

It's hardly a house. It's a freaking palace.

I hear the door open behind me.

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