Chapter 7- My Sweet Pea

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Tonight I will be meeting Uncle Martin Vega.He is my dad's friend and a long time business partner. I
was 12 when her first wife Rosa died along with their daughter Lily. They were ambushed when they were having a vacation in Sicily, luckily Uncle Martin survived and until now he was still seeking for justice so I was sent by my dad to help him and to discuss about our other legal businesses.

Her second wife is the owner of a modelling agency and they said that she was rude. I didn't have the chance to meet her because she was always out of the country. Uncle Martin owned most of the bars here so the meeting will be held at a newly opened bar about 30 minutes far from Mia's apartment. I've been visiting Mia's apartment a lot of times because I just wanted to make sure that she was safe but I was hiding inside my car the whole time. I heard that she was looking for a job.

It is 8pm, Red and Neo were waiting for me in the lobby. We're living in a penthouse owned by my family.
When we arrived, the bar was full and many students from our school were there.

When I was going towards the bar I asked Red and Neo "What do you guys want to drink?" Red said "whiskey neat" and Neo said "A vodka martini for me" Of course we had our fake IDs so we were able to get our drinks.

Since the bar was packed it was also full of hormonal teenagers dancing and jumping. I decided to give my friends their drinks and before the meeting started, I went out to call my dad and to update him about our meeting. Before I entered the room the floor where I stepped was slippery, may be due to dripping drinks.

A small lady with a beautiful frame was about to fall. The red blouse hugs her body perfectly and that short black skirt showed her flawless legs. Her long black straight hair were shiny. She was glowing even when the lights at the bar were dim to give it a cozy ambiance. Before she hits the floor, I caught her on time. A familiar scent that I love. Oh I didn't expect it. It was Mia!Mia my sweet pea!

She was shocked when she saw me. I never thought that she was the type to work in a bar. This lady is really something else. I asked her why she was there. I'm a little bit hurt when she said "Not everyone is loaded like you!" My Mia was so feisty and I love it!

I never talked to her after that because it hurts me that I was born in this kind of life were normality is unknown to me. My life will never be normal, how can I ever date her knowing that anybody could be after me. After all, I'm an heir of a powerful Italian Mafia.

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