"It really is a shame that such a pretty face is about to get so fucked up." I say as I run my finger down his jawline.
"Even more so that it was wasted on an asshole like you." I add.
"Feel free to sit on it anytime you want, Tesoro." He replies.
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Ever since I vandalised the singular hoodie that got mixed into my laundry, I have been doing it more and more. Ironing middle fingers onto the backs of at least another three of Enzo's hoodies out of pure spite and just to make him mad.
I even went as far as taking a picture of my own middle finger, printing it out, cutting the outline and ironing it on.
After Enzo left yesterday, I borrowed Alina's phone and called Ivan. I would have used the one I have but then they would thought I never ended up calling him and become suspicious.
I asked him if he knew anything about what was happening which he did. Still, I relayed the situation to him to make sure we were both on the same page and then told him to keep and eye on my brother since I can't and he is constantly going back to the Russians anyways. I gave him the number to the phone I have, telling him to call me if he finds out anything, before hanging up.
"Ana."
I turn when I hear my name called.
"Yes?" I reply to Gigi at my door.
"Get ready. Enzo is having a dinner party for the Americans." She says and I groan.
"Is he fucking serious? Why?" I ask.
"He needs to discuss strategy with them about the Mexicans and Russians. I'm just as excited as you are. Trust me." She replies.
"Just wear something nice. It's a semi-formal dinner." She says and then leaves.
Annoyed, I make my way over to the ensuite bathroom and turn the shower on. I pull the vandalised hoodie over my head, undress myself and step into the shower.
I wash my hair and body as well as shaving before turning the water off and wrapping a towel around my body. I decide to blow dry my hair and do my makeup before getting changed.
Picking out a deep red pants suit that consists of only the pants and blazer. I don't wear a bra or bralette with it so under the blazer I am completely bare. I button the blazer only in the middle so that my cleavage peeks out at the top and finish off my outfit with a pair of heels.
Once I'm done, I leave my room and make my way to the dining room where about 20 people are seated and conversing.
I see Kai sitting next to Gigi and go to sit next to him on the empty seat to his right. On my right is a man I haven't seen before. Must be American.
