Chapter 1

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Eleanor's POV

"Ok, I suppose this dress looks good," I said to myself. I was right now in a cheap motel in Romania for franc's wedding. Well, I kinda plan to sneak in there congratulate her and leave as I don't want my brother to see me. Fucking my back hurts because of the fucking train seats. Well, you see I had to travel from Belluno that is where I am living right now to Venice in a train then changed my train to get from Venice to Bucureşti that is where I am right now. I had to do all this cause just so my brother doesn't find me. Like I know crossing borders he can find me but the train is safer then flights. Plus I'm low on cash, like bro I fucking work as a waitress, which I love but like it doesn't pay much just enough for me to live off of it. The money I had taken from Franc was mostly spent of travelling from Switzerland to here and then getting the fake passport so if I cross borders my brother can't track me. But I love it there, no one knows me and everyone is really nice.

I took my clutch and putting my long coat on I got out of my room. The motel was right near the venue where Franc and Amber were getting married. I was a palace kinda place with a large garden in the back that overlooked the lake. It was a beautiful place to get married. The entire block was shut down for this wedding. Ok so maybe getting is going to be a bit harder then I thought. I had scoped the place out last night and gotten to know that Franc was getting ready in the left wing whereas Amber was coming straight from her house. The only thing I have to do is find out which room it is cause like left wing has lots of rooms. Plus there is a lot of security, like tons.

I walked towards the back cause it would be easier to get in from there. I saw only 2 men but like were bulky men. Ok, Eleanor think. Bitch you should have thought about this when you decided to come here.

"You're going to have to wing it," I said to myself taking a deep breath. Walking towards them with a panic look on my face.

"God I'm so screwed," I said to myself but loud enough for one of the men to hear it.

"Excuse me ma'am the entrance is from the front," he said
"yeah I know, I work for Ms LeMarc. She had told me to get her a String you know one of these energy drinks that you get in Paris the hotel didn't have it so I had gone out to get it but now I forgot which room she was staying in this place is so fucking huge." I said ok first what the fuck is a string and second hope this works.

"Where is the drink?" he asked curiously.

"Well, I didn't get it outside either," I said.

"Where is your badge if you work for Ms LeMarc?" He asked again. The Fuck badges?

"I forgot it in Ms LeMarc's room," I said he looked at me suspiciously but then said "ok the room number is 105, you know the way or you forgot that too?" he asked me.

"Thank you and I know the way," I said with a smile. Well, that was easy I thought as I entered the compound. Thank god I had scoped this place out or I would be lost right now.
God hiding is a lot of work. I could have entered from the front but 'A' I didn't have the invitation card and 'B' I don't know if my name is on the list and 'C' there are chances of my brother finding out. So why take any risk. I have a happy life right now and I plan to keep it like that.

I saw too much security near francs room. I decided not to go from there as well I don't have a badge that would be a mess again. realizing where francs room was I decided to go through the window. going back out I went under franc's room. Ok, I guess God is on my side as she had a balcony plus there was a pipeline I can climb. I took off my heels and holding them in one hand I started climbing.

"Ms Tovar, I think stairs would be a better option" I heard someone say, looking back down it was Franc's bodyguard. He had a smirk on his face. Shit! "Why don't you get down and we can go through stairs like normal people," he said. I just nodded and got down. Following him upstairs. He knocked on the door and we heard a "come in."

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