Living with emotions is what motivates people. Emotions stem from the limbic system located in your brain, amazing I know right? But that is if you have a voice to show it.
Well, I'm that person. A young lady who can't use her voice to reveal such f...
It's been a little over two months since the day Mr. Giordano threatened me. August 8th seems like it was a long time ago, well not really; today is October 11th. This is the day that I've been dreading. I have a date to an important event with the high society elites within the city. Can you guess who my date could be?
If your answer is anyone besides Domenico Giordano then you're wrong. Going on a date with a billionaire would be every girl's dream, shit mine too!
But having to go on a date with Dommy is a pain. I should be excited to go with the hottest man in the city, hell in the state.
But I'm not. Because I planned to go to the movies with Sonny to see the new Abigail movie in theaters tonight; yet, the little boost to my check this week makes it bearable. So I guess it's okay.
When he told me that a week ago, I started laughing. Like to the point that I turned red in the face, holding my stomach, and nearly on the floor. Thank goodness we weren't in a room full of people because that would've been embarrassing, for him at least. You would think he has multiple women lining up for him to take with him to this charity ball.
But, all the women he asked before he settled on me were,
A)didn't have time to go B)is out of the country C)got their dates
The reason why his original date couldn't go is due to factor 'B'. So that leaves me, his maid. Hopefully, those etiquette classes I had to take in high school will pay off tonight.
"Still I don't want to go.", I mumbled as I strapped on my heels.
Moving to my wall mirror, I glance over my outfit, a white do-or-die dress from Fashion Nova, and for my shoes are these new Saint Laurent Black Jane classic ankle straps. My hair was straightened and styled in a half-up ponytail, but my big rose gold hoops were still visible. My voice chip pinky ring that Domenico brought me is secure on my right little finger. My make-up and nails are also ready for the occasion, close to the color of my ring.
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