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IVANA'S POV

As expected from a mafia Lord, the restaurant where I was taken by his men happened to be a five star restaurant, looking glamorous and classy.

Getting inside, it was empty. Something I wasn't expecting.

“Welcome, Ivana.” Jeremy, who was already seated by the window which had the view of the sea and two hefty men behind him, said.

“Thank you.” I forced a smile. The usual fake smile of mine that never reached my eyes.

The one which always mask my innermost expression, features. The one I never want to show to the world. The ugly side of me.

I took a seat across him, shifting uncomfortably as his eyes fell on my body.

I hate the way he stared at me, but when Ruslan did, I didn't find it uncomfortable.

Why was that?

“You look…” he paused, dragging his gaze from my open cleavages to my face. “Beautiful.”

“Thank you.” I forced a smile until my cheeks hurt.

I hate that I have to smile at him always.

Suddenly he raised his hand in the air, clapping and my brows furrowed.

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