𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐀𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐭 | ✓

Chapter Ten

Mr Varallo told me to dress formally so her cousin wouldn't complain so I found a skin-tight white dress that was able to enhance my non-existing curves and white sparkling heels to make my taller.

I hear a knock on my door as I'm in the middle of straightening my hair. "Come in." I call out.

The door opens and I hear footsteps making their way towards me. I look up in the mirror and see Mr Varallo standing behind me. "Are you done?" He asks, placing his hands gently on my shoulder.

A shiver runs down my spine. As he does that it causes me to almost drop the hair straightener. I notice him slowly chuckle. "I'll be done in a minute." I answer.

"You've been at it for almost an hour."

"Yeah but I need to decide whether gold or silver jewelry will match this outfit." I explain dropping the hair straightener and turning it off since I was done.

"Gold. Silver is for black Gold is for white." He said, almost instantly allowing me to pick out gold jewelry.

Once I put them on and he assists me with putting my necklace on, he slowly lowers his head down to my ear. "Can we go now?" He asks.

The last time we had a sexual encounter was in his office when his cousin interrupted us. I guess I should thank her for that. I've been trying to avoid him ever since and minimizing our conversations because I felt it was awkward between us.

"Sure." I smile.

~

"I'll meet you there." He says slowly stepping out of the car.

"Where are you going?" I ask, cautiously.

"I have to deal with something." He mutters, closing the door.

The car continued to move to our destination.

"Arabella right?" The man driving me said.

"Yes?" I answer.

"Are the Capo's new toy?"

I glare at him through the mirror where I can obviously see him smirking. "Sorry but I don't seem to understand what you're talking about."

"Everyone who works for Mr Varallo has been talking about you. Do you always keep your legs open or is it just for him?" He smirks.

"Fuck you." I spit, angrily at him.

"You've stayed for almost a full month. What are you doing that others aren't?" I could tell these questions were for him to annoy me so I'd quit. I know everyone working in that house doesn't like me and they all think I'm a slut just here to give them more work to do.

I ignore him and try to continue the rest of the journey in silence. "You know I'd be sure to treat you like the real slut you are." He grins, licking his lips.

"Stop the car." I command, picking up my purse.

"But we're-."

"No, stop the car, we're already here." I shout.

He does as he's told and I quickly exit the car making my way into the building.

"Name?" The bodyguard asks me.

"Trevor, let her in, she's my special guest." A familiar voice says making her way towards me.

Aurora embraces me into a tight hug and kisses my cheeks the way French people do. "I'm so glad you could make it." She smiles.