I wasn't ready to die,I was certainly not going to die for a back stabbing boyfriend and best friend.it wasn't like I had a choice.i couldn't run away because he made that very clear...my boyfriend and best friend betrayed me,they were my only family and they betrayed me and it hurts, I would absolutely love to get revenge on them,even if I couldn't do anything to hurt them but then I would love to not make them see me miserable.i would make good use of my circumstances and make them regret ever messing with my life..
Coming to that conclusion,I breath easily.I have a plan.
I didn't even know when when I dozed off again until I felt a tap and jolt awake.opening my eyes slowly it clashes with to a young boys eyes..
"Miss?"
"Signor Enzo wants you prepared for dinner.you are to leave In an hour,I brought everything you need"
He mumbles softly with a heavy Italian accent..when he noticed my confusion he steps back a little, probably thinking his close proximity was scaring me,and points to an armchair in the room.
"Oh....thank you..but what dinner?"I reply hoarsely
"To Signora Riccardo Mansion"
"Can you please ask your boss to come see.." the door pushes open interrupting me...Enzo walls in.looking impossibly handsome..
"You are to accompany me"his sultry dark voice..making my eyelid flutter.
"I wasn't informed of this arrangement"I fire back..the boy exits the room silently clicking the door shut.
"I explained about our deal. Or have you lost your memory in this short period I left this room?"
"I didn't think I would be meeting her so soon"
"Do not question me piccolo,I have been soft with you and do not take it for weakness...many men will quake him Their shoes if I so much as glance in their direction..my mama taught me to handle a woman like fine china and that is the only reason you you have not felt any fear about your safety or wellbeing" he rages and storms off, banging the door.
Staring after him different thoughts began to run through my mind ...I have always heard of enzo but the stories have always been brutal and horrible..he has a reputation that leaves people trembling in his presence.men fear him....but I have not notice any bad vibe from him or any sign of the brutal man people talk about,the only time I feared him was when I met him for the first time in the club.
My mind has been muddled up and I haven't even had Time to process my thoughts and wonder why Enzo Riccardo is not as scary as everyone makes him to be.or he is not showing me that side of him and that confuses the shit out of me.
Wiping at my sweaty palms I turn to dress up hurriedly, lifting the dress up I pull it over my head.it has spaghetti hand and slit on one side,it hugs all my curves perfectly.
It fits me perfectly.
This too is another surprise.how does he know my dress size. alot of weird shit is going on here and I needed answers.i will find them.
I find a matching shoes beside it and put it on,I have never worn this type of luxury brand before and it unnerved me.
I hurriedly did my making and hair and stride outside.
I find him standing outside the door,typing away on his phone.he raises his head and spot me,those mismatch eyes skims over me,his pupil dilated and stride towards me,holding out his hand out for me,taking his arm we walk out hand in hand.
The interior of the expensive mansion typically exudes luxury and sophistication. From the moment i step foot outside the room it's like am looking at it with new eyes, maybe because I now know this would be my home for an unforeseen future.i'm greeted with elegance and opulence, with every aspect of the design carefully curated to convey a sense of prestige and extravagance. The ceilings are often high, intricate moldings and trim adorn the walls, and gleaming marble floors add a touch of glamour to the space.
The living room is designed to make a grand first impression. Large, ornate chandeliers hang from the ceiling, often illuminating the intricate detailing of the room's architecture. Plush velvet sofas and armchairs are arranged in a symmetrical pattern, creating a sense of balance and order.
The dining room is expensive. an impressive sight, with a large table capable of seating at least a dozen guests. Crystal chandeliers hang above, and a fireplace adds warmth and ambiance to the space. The table is adorned with elegant tableware, crystal glasses, and silverware, with a centerpiece of fresh flowers or fruit to complete the look.
How didn't I notice all this the first time I ate there..
I couldn't stop staring...
Outside of the mansion looks even impressive,guards litter all over the property, with sports cars parked outside The mansion is an architectural masterpiece, made from expensive stone or other high-end materials, with grand pillars and an idyllic front porch. The large windows would allow natural light to flood the interior.
The sports cars added to the luxurious look, parked in a long driveway that leads up to the mansion. They include Ferraris, Lamborghinis, and other high-performance vehicles that I have never laid eyes on.each one shining from a fresh polish and catching the light as it glints off the elegant paint job.
The landscaping is immaculate, with perfectly groomed hedges and lawns leading up to the mansion. A tall wrought iron gate with an elaborate design surrounds the property, providing a sense of privacy and exclusivity. The driveway with a fountain and other sculptural elements.
There was also a large outdoor pool.
It was absolutely breathtaking and I couldn't stop staring.
Chuckling softly Enzo leads me to one of the sports car, opening the door for me,he sits down beside me and draws the partition..the cars starts moving.
"I need to go over a few things with you"he finally turns to me.