Victoria Romano was abandoned when she was 2 years old by her family, Spanish Mafia. That's when Ros, Russian Mafia boss found her and raised her as his own daughter. They trained her in assassination and showed her how to shoot a gun, throw knives...
I was woken up by someone shaking my shoulders and yelling at me.
"Bitch wake up! You'll be late again!"
I opened my eyes to see my best friend, Lisa, standing over my bed and looking down at me. I groaned and pushed her away from me so I could get up from my comfortable bed.
"I'm up, I'm up. You can get out now." I said as I walked by her and into my bathroom. Closing the door I heard her mumble something about 'ungrateful little brat' and how I would be nowhere without her.
The last one may be true. I met Lisa when I fist joined Ros and his Mafia. We trained together and grew up together. She knows about my family and my legal business as a CEO in make-up company. I'm one of the richest people in legal world and strongest person in illegal world. And she was there for me through everything.
Finishing with my shower I turned the water off and wrapped a towel around my body. I stood in front of my mirror and looked at my scars all over my body from fights and missions I have done.
I get out of the bathroom and in to my closet to find my outfit for the day. First I have to be in my office because these new employees are useless and my older ones are busy with work because in about a month I will reveal my identity as a CEO to the world.
I chose myself an outfit for the work and matching black heals with it.
Her outfit ~
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I got out of my room and head downstairs towards my kitchen. Entering the kitchen I find Lisa sitting on the chair at the counter and eating her breakfast. I sit by her and start eating my breakfast as well.
Lisa's outfit ~
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"Lisa, what do I have on my schedule today?" Lisa is my best friend and my assistant.
"You need to fire a few new employees that are already working for someone else, basically spies." She said while standing up and putting her plait in the sink.
I groaned and stood up, also putting my plait in the sink, and walking to the front door with Lisa by my side.
I took my mat black Mercedes C300 keys and walked out to my garage. We got in the car and drove to my company. Of course we were a little late with the LA traffic but we made it.
