"Dad why are you doing this with me? " Alessandro said in vexation.
"son I am doing nothing! " His father exclaimed with so much of ease.
"dad plz don't control my life. I am mature to handle me." whiningly, he said.
"son don't shout about your maturity, I know you very well. And last thing is I know what I am doing, so don't teach me. And it is my money. If you want anything than earn yourself, keep that in your mind." His father said sharply. He did not wanted to bound him, but wanted to realize him that he had his business, which he had to handle soon, so he should change his lifestyle.
" dad please I wanted to go Rome, Please give me money to book the flights. "he said.
" son but I don't want to waste my money on your stupid things. " His father said.
" and I know very well that why do you want to go!" He continued.
" dad what's the problem of you with me and Sofia. Why are you coming between us? I love her. Then why are you against our relationship. "Alessandro said irritatingly, didn't know why his father was acting like a villain in his love story.
" son first of all, low your voice and the last I am not against of your relationship. I only want you to understand your responsibilities. " His father said.
-
***
" ok you can go on one condition!" His father said after a long heated arguement between them, giving him a hope that something could be resoved, he looked back with his sparkling eyes towards him.
" which condition? I will do anything. Just let me go. " he said desperately, how eager he was to be with his Sofia!
" son first listen me, then decide." His father said.
"dad whatever it is just tell me, I will do." he said without listening him.
"ok.. Come to studyroom." ordering him , he left that place.
-
***
Donna was busy in checking all the files of next meeting and listening her secretary who was explaining all the terms and condition to her.
There was no stress, no tension, no guilt, no happiness, nothing at her face. It was seemed that she was suffering from bipolor personality disorder But that was her.
Everyday was predicting her newly and differently. Everyday told something new about her.
Donna was different from everyone. It was not because she was rude. It was because of her rough memories. She was struggling not from any problem. But from her ownself. She was torning her soul but she never showed this to anyone.
She didn't trust anyone and the whom she trusted left her.
"Mia, you are going to give the presentation." ordering her secretary, she said. Her secretary was frightened, what if nothing went well
"but ma'am how can.." her secretary said, but stopped in midst of her statement looking at her authoritative face, because there was no point in arguing.
YOU ARE READING
billionaire's love
RomanceAimlessly, Donna was plodding sluggishly. The clock had hit the 4 am. She was in the search of peace and was wandering on countryside to find serenity. She wanted her mind to stay tranquil rather than filled by chaos. It was still dark. Moon was gl...
