CHAPTER 2

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MILAN, ITALY

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MILAN, ITALY

I landed safely and the driver hired by my boss picked me up,

On my way I noticed the lanes, filled with youth and calm, that reminded me of my own childhood. I have never been to Italy before, but since my dear CEO is taking care of the whole budget imma spent some huge ass money, HA HA HA

I mean I don't mind if he has some secret crush on me, because that would actually be beneficial for me. Anyways enough of jokes I have got some real ass work here so I better get to work as soon as possible after the sun rises.

"Benvenuto Signorina Sato" (Welcome Miss Sato ) I was greeted by the receptionist as I walked into the hotel.

OK, let's admit it, Italy has the most impressive architecture in the world so far, they make you feel rich even if you have few pennies in your pocket and here I am.

"I am going to Italy" (Mikey's voice)

*Lub dub *

*lub dub*

The dumb fucking flashback! urghhhhhhhhhhh

"Ma'am, are you okay?" the receptionist inquired while pulling me back to reality

"Oh yes, thanks for the concern. May I get my room card?" I asked

"Here" her reply came as she handed me the card.

I rushed towards my room because ALL I NEED RIGHT NOW IS A GLASS OF CHAMPAGNE AND SOME HOT TUB BATH, FOR REAL.

After unlocking the room, I let the butler place my luggage inside.

My first act after he left was to wash myself up and order a prosecco to drink during a hot bath.

Here I am, inside a bathtub, drinking the best prosecco from my boss's money thinking of myself as his secret love and letting every muscle of my body relax, but this calm life is for just one day- ..........-WAIT its already 7 pm here urgh, so let's say FOR ONE DAMN NIGHT!

*phone ringing*

WHO IS NOW CALLI-

Oh, it's Becky!

well well ladies and gentlemen, I forgot to tell you that my dearest best friend Becky was joining me for this Italy business trip but her parents suddenly arranged some family dinner and now this darn bitch is 2 hours late.

Since she made it to Italy, I will forgive her and pick up her call, so now excuse me,


*picks up the call*


"HEY! OPEN THE FUCKING DOOR, ARE YOU ALREADY GETTING BANGED OR SOMETHING?!?!"


"Beck, calm down, use the card I am inside the hot tub and there is no way I am coming out naked to just fucking open a freaking door for our princess, alright?"


"WHO ARE YOU INSIDE WIT-"


"With my depression and anxiety, so shut the fuck up and come inside"

"ALRIGHT!"





As soon as I hung up her call, I heard a loud bang on the door.

"This motherfucker" I cursed because didn't I just fucking told her to come inside the room without knocking but Nah she has no brain cells at all.

As I stepped out of the bath, I wrapped a towel around my body and grabbed the glass of prosecco I was holding.

A strange feeling built inside me as I walked toward the door, causing slight goosebumps on my arm. Perhaps they were due to the damn reason I just got out of the tub? Yes, of course

"You dumb fucking bitc-"

I was startled and my throat dried up when I saw the face of someone I had never expected to see. The glass slipped from my palm, spilling wine and shattering the glass all around.

Having met this man, I knew my life would never be the same.

"Y-You?! What are you doing here?"


"Y-You?! What are you doing here?"

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