Elora was born in France but moved to Italy when she was 4. Her younger sister, Jade , and her were sold to a man named Alessio. A man that Elora has faint memory of, comes into her father's mansion and buys her sister and her off in exchange for h...
Damn I love it Maybe I should drop it, pick a different subject Maybe it's deliberate if it's lacking substance Baby you still listen so I know you love it
Drugs & Money - Song by Chase Atlantic
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When we got inside the mansion, I had one thing in mind. Find my dress from the previous night. It didn't hit me until we were driving here that I was still wearing Vincent's t-shirt. I notice that everything has been cleaned. Shit, who took my dress?
Vincent lets us know that he will be handing out for a few minutes. Marco walks over to close the door behind him. I walk up the stairs and down the hallway. I turn the corner to get to Vincent's room when I accidentally bump into someone.
"I'm so sorry." I apologize while picking up the item she dropped. I lifted it the fallen item and realized it was my dress.
"Is that dress yours honey?" She asks while I continue to look at it. I nodded. It looked like it was just bought. Vincent slightly tore my dress that night but now that once torn place looked good as new.
"Thank you so much....." I pause, realizing I don't know this woman's name.
"Ashley." she answers.
"Ashley," I repeat. "Well, thank you Ashley. It was nice meeting you." I say.
"You too honey." the sweet lady says before walking away.
I walk into Vincent's room and see all my stuff neatly placed on a chair in his room. I reach over to grab my shoes when my phone dings. I grabbed my phone and noticed that it was fully charged. I assume Ashley was the one that did all this. I smile but that smile quickly fades when I realize that I have 20 messages from Sydney and 18 missed calls from Laurent.
Shit.
I clicked on Sydney's contact and read the old messages she left.
Sydney:
Elora you were supposed to be 20 minutes ago. Are you alright?
Elora look I'm not mad at you anymore. Please come to work today. I don't want to deal with Alissa's annoying ass all by myself.
Laurent says to pick up his calls and I think you should. The last thing this place needs is an angry Laurent.
I curse at myself. Even though it wasn't my fault for not replying, I still felt really guilty for leaving things with Sydney the way I did. I called her, putting my shoes on while it rang.
"Sydney, I'm so sorry-" I start to apologize.
"It's okay." she cut me off before I could even say what I was apologizing for. "I don't even really remember what we were fighting about anyways. I just want you to come back. I miss you." she admits. .
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