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I Stood outside the door of the imperial suite with three of my men, my fist still clenched from the force of my knock, the manager's nervous whisper still lingered in my ear “she said she's not interested, please forgive her” He knew better, he had to plead on her behalf But I wasn't there to make a scene , I was here to get what I want. And what I wanted was that suite. Just a little escape from “ a human tragedy” the daughter of a rival mafia family “ the Barralis” Our families had a long standing agreement. I was betrothed to her from birth, it was an arrangement that would strengthen our alliance and secure our families power ending the Turf war between the both families. if I refuse to carry on with the marriage, I definitely facing the wrath of my family and the Barralis. my father would be furious and I might be cut-off from the family business or even be exiled. Her Father Don Amario Barralis, is one of the few men that I fear. He treated me like a son and has been my families close ally since I can remember he had aided and supported us during the turf war between the both families and now he believes I owe him a special kind of favor and he expects me to honour our agreement, so i can't refuse. it would be betrayal of my family to refuse Don Amario's request that was the price I had to pay. Nothing is free, everything is transactional. I needed to do what I had to do to protect my empire and secure my place. Hence the “ human tragedy” as I call her. She was beautiful, yes. But her beauty was only skin deep. I've met her on a few occasions and if I were to describe her, I would say, beauty with a truck load of arrogance,entitlement and she was starting to get clingy a lot. I just hate the fact that I'm being forced into this marriage and I feel trapped by it. I had built this empire through blood,sweat and tears and I just didn't want to be tied down by a marriage that would only serve to strengthen my alliance. Thoughts of it alone infuriates me. I had reserved my favorite suite just to have a lone time because that ‘human tragedy’ wouldn't leave me. She always followed me like a puppy, like she wouldn't breathe if I wasn't near. I needed to think , to come on with ideas and business strategies before I figured what to do with her. And now, I've been angered and it intensifies as I think of the woman who dared to defy me. “Cécile”, a name that is as insignificant as the woman herself. The door threw open and I walked into the suite “Who are you?” The woman asked in a firm tone “ I am Luca and I will get what I want!” I replied back even more firmer, my deep voice has always commanded attention and I was certain it sent shivers down her spine. It would even to anybody. My eyes locked onto hers with such intensity that usually made people tremble and intimidated. But not this petite woman standing in front of me She looks back, her gray eyes bore into mine with a bold stare. "Well Mr Luca, you can't have my suite, I paid for it “ in fullllll” she stretched “ and I'm not leaving” At this point, Etto my man launch towards her but I signal him to stay put. “ oh really” I asked raising my eyebrow Taking a step closer towards her, my face inches from hers without shifting my gaze. “Let me properly introduce myself to you, I am Lucas Crovetto, Lord of the Crovetto empire, everybody knows what I'm capable of, by now you should consider yourself a dead meat, but I'm in a good mood, otherwise, things should be getting a little unpleasant by now” But this woman, scoffs “ Name doesn't ring a bell and yes am already an accident waiting to happen what would be worse than that. Just find another suite Mr Crovetto ” she said reluctantly still not budging Etto cleared his throat, breaking the tension. “Boss, maybe we should…. I raise my hand again, silencing him “Not now Etto” my eyes never left her face. Her words were supposed to get me angry. But it didn't, rather I was amused by her audacity. I saw myself actively observing and staring at this petite woman taking note for the first time the shape of her face, oval with high cheek bone, small pointed nose and her thin delicate pink lips all perfectly fitted onto her face. She was pretty but she wasn't my type of woman but I was impressed by her confidence. “ You see, I'm not used to people defying me .But you .. I pointed at her “ are very audacious you realize that?” Not really expecting to hear an answer from her I continued this time leaning very close to her with menace in my tone “ But don't think for a moment that I won't get what I want. I always do” She clenches her jaw.” I am not afraid of you” I stared at her for a moment with an unnerving intensity, my eyes lingering on hers as I ponder the various ways I can make her…. Compliant. The possibilities dance in my mind and my dark thoughts tempted me. Considering which one to indulge First, a slow, sly smile spread across my face. I could sense a little bit of fear behind her eyes even as she said that. She was trying so hard not to show it. I love the way they look at me when they’re scared. Suddenly, I chuckle taking a step back to break the gaze “ very well then, enjoy your stay, I think we would get along fine” I flashed a quick smile and darted out with my men. I could hear Etto’s heavy breathing, a dead giveaway that he had something he wanted to say “Speak up Etto” I prompted, my eyes still fixed on the elevator as it slid shut. He hesitated, his voice low and gravelly “Instructions Boss. what do you want to be done with her” I smiled not particularly adjusting to face him or look at him“ you think she's trouble? “ “ I’ll spare her…. For now, let’s just say I’m feeling merciful today. look around, the human tragedy isn't here. So, let’s allow the poor girl enjoy her time. My mood is more important than teaching her a lesson” I said patting his back Etto scowl deepened, but he nods “ got it boss” I heard him say Etto has been my personal bodyguard since I was little. He followed me everywhere and anywhere and unlike other guards he was the only one allowed to speak. Others just follow instructions and speak when I want them to. I head back to the reception and ordered another suite. And it was made ready. I am here to enjoy my solo vacation away from my empire and a human tragedy I was going to spend the rest of my life with.C É C I L E G A R N I E R What the hell just happened! Did I just stir up trouble with a high-Roller. This doesn't look Good! “Should I apologize or should I leave” I thought to myself, fear begins to creep in on me No” I said, shrugging it off. “that rich asshole , He started it first. just because he’s somehow influential, he just wanted to show it off on me “ but again my cell phone rings this time, it was Chloe. grateful for that distraction.I smile picking the phone up and placing it on my ear “ Hey Chloe,” I answered, trying to sound casual. “What’s good” “Cécile, are you alright?, you sound upset, ? chloe asked For the records, Chloe knows me well enough to know when I’m desperately trying so hard to sound Nonchalant while internally, I’m freaking out and loosing my mind! “I just had a run in with a rich dude, says his name is Luca Crovetto” I said trying to mimic the Luca voice. “ said he is Lord of Crovetto Empire and I may have challenged him, I mean, wh
Luca Crovetto Otto And I were just leaving the district, feeling quite satisfied with my evening entertainment, when I spotted her, the same lady from earlier today. I remember that face vividly. It kind of amused me seeing her in the streets. What was she doing In this neighborhood of all places? Maybe she was there for the same reason as me, to have a good time. I nudged otto who was about to get the car door for me and i nodded discreetly towards the lady “looks like we have a familiar face here otto, the lady from the hotel, what do you think?” Otto observed her “ I'm seeing her here for the first time,is she lost?” “Lost?” I scoffed, placing my hands on each side of my pocket. “In this neighborhood? Unlikely” “Then it's likely madame Sophie sent her” Otto's suggestion made a whole lot of sense. But it cackled me up “Then this lady either has a lot of balls or she's very foolish. I responded. I had expected Sophie to dig up information on my current whereabou
Chapter five Cécile Garnier I slowly opened my eyes, sluggishly taking in my surroundings. I was in my hotel suite lying on the bed “What happened?” I muttered, my dry mouth trying to form words as I tried to sit up, a sharp pain shot through my head and I winced in pain. My muscles were aching. I looked around my suite,My clouded mind struggled to recall what happened the previous night especially how I got to my room. Suddenly the events came flooding back, the robbery, the men who tried to molest me and then Luca! I remember him saving me from those men, dragging me to his car and bringing me back to the hotel. “ Did he bring me up to this place?” I asked under my breath, rubbing my temple. I tossed off the blanket and got out of bed, stumbling towards the dresser. My legs felt like jelly. I caught a glimpse of myself in the dressing mirror. And I recoiled in horror! My eyes looked sunken, my skin pale and I was still putting on my dress and sandals from yesterday.
Chapter Six Luca Crovetto “ I'm back to the ville as instructed,Father” I said firmly pacing the courtyard of my ville with my phone pressed to my ear. “ Bene” he wheezed, his voice still carrying its depth “Resta li, await further instructions”. “Father I have problem, I need to speak to you about the deal” I quickened my pace , frustration building inside of me. “What about it” he asked his breathing was laboured and faint “The consortium is insisting on seeing the United front of our families before they agree and seal the deal!” “And How is that a problem,son” he sounded reluctant and it made me scratch my head feeling the familiar frustration build up in side of me. “ Father, you know i can’t stand sophie, I know her, she's not exactly the most cooperative person” I explained Trying to keep my voice even. There was silence at the other end of the line which made me wonder if he was paying attention.I was getting restless, then he finally speaks again. “
Chapter Seven Cécile Garnier “I'm begging you!” I pleaded with the staff at the reception, my voice brittled in desperation while my two hands clasped together as I wrung them in a frantic plea. “I just need to find Luca crovetto, My ID and my bank cards are still missing” The receptionist, a lady dressed in a tailored navy blue uniform with a tight bun leaned in closely, her eyes seemed to hesitate, as if it was weighing the cost of helping me. She bridged her fingers together and her voice firm but gentle. “We still can't disclose any information about our guest mademoiselle, please try to understand” she repeated, She had been a little bit sympathetic at the beginning after I stormed into the reception asking about lucas whereabouts. The receptionist's gaze flicked to her colleague, a younger man who rocked back and forth with a little bit of impatience. his eyes rolled subtly before he looked away. I sensed a silent warning passing between them to maintain their neu
Chapter 8 Luca crovetto “Fine, I’ll do it!” She looked up at me, her eyes sunken in helplessness. She looked like she had just rolled out of bed. Her hair was a tangled mess, her eyes had dark circles underneath, her lips dry and cracked. At least she had managed to change her clothes. But the black hoodie and ripped jeans she wore looked like they had been thrown on hastily. I was thrilled that she accepted the proposal. Of course she had no choice,if she had somewhere else to turn to, she wouldn’t be here asking for my help. look at her, so vulnerable. Desperation was written all over her. I was enjoying every bit of the moment. The Satisfaction was evident in my gleaming eyes . “Excellent choice” I said, my voice low and neutral. As I started to walk back to my seat, I had been standing , towering over her. her eyes followed every of my movement. “When Is this ——meeting—- happening ” she queried, her voice cracking slightly. Which made me pause. I shrugged ,
Chapter 9 Cecile Garnier I stormed into my hotel room,grabbing my luggage and tossing them on the bed, I couldn’t believe I was stuck in this situation. My mind didn’t fail with the thoughts that Luca definitely has my cards. Otherwise why would he want something in return? Why? He doesn’t even know me. I started to think about my own safety. I signed and began packing my belongings trying to push aside the unease that had settled in my stomach. I had agreed to moving in with a stranger. Pretending to be someone I’m not, all for the same of getting my cards back. This felt like a trap,a trap that I was willingly walking into. But what choice did I have? Maybe other options might come up but until then. This is what I have to do. As I finished packing. I took a deep breathe and looked around the hotel room one last time. I was really doing this. I was really going to go through with this crazy plan. I hauled my luggage and rolled it out of the room his man who Luca has
Chapter 10 B A C K I N C R E T E I L C H L O E I walked into Isabelle cozy living room, greeted by a warmly aroma of freshly baked cookies with the nostalgic scent of melting chocolate and caramelized sugar filling the air. isabelle embraced me warmly “Thank you for coming under a short notice, Chloe”. She said “I appreciate it.” The timer went off, and she took the cookies out from the oven, setting them on the counter to cool. Isabelle always makes cookies whenever she’s worried about something. This has been a habit of hers that I’ve noticed over the years. “ of course, Isabelle. I’m happy to be here, I came as fast as I could”. I followed her into the living room where she gestured me to sit. I couldn’t help but notice the old family photo on the mantle. Isabelle must have been looking at it. There were other photos in the house but this particular photo stood out ; When Cecelie was about 5, Isabelle was cuddling baby Leo while her husband held her shoulders.
Chapter 11 C É C I L E G A R N I E R6: 30 am. my alarm shrieked for the third time but I hit the snooze, craving a few moments of escape. The birds outside my window chirped melodies. If only I could be free as they are. I envied their carefree existence. What do they know about worry and stress? I feel less motivated today.My thoughts drifted to Luca . this is my third day of mannerisms lessons with Madame Dupont, my coach and Maria since my arrival at the ville. And I’d yet to meet Luca. My supposed host. The silence was deafening. Madame DuPont’s Mannerism lessons weighed heavily on my mind. Sophie’s poise, grace, charm were all I needed to master to meet Luca business associates. But I feel like I’m loosing myself in the process. My body ached from the endless etiquette drills and my spirit rebelled against the strict schedule.For how long was I going to do this. It just about time and I won’t be able to do the things I loved. when would I be able to return home?“
Chapter 10 B A C K I N C R E T E I L C H L O E I walked into Isabelle cozy living room, greeted by a warmly aroma of freshly baked cookies with the nostalgic scent of melting chocolate and caramelized sugar filling the air. isabelle embraced me warmly “Thank you for coming under a short notice, Chloe”. She said “I appreciate it.” The timer went off, and she took the cookies out from the oven, setting them on the counter to cool. Isabelle always makes cookies whenever she’s worried about something. This has been a habit of hers that I’ve noticed over the years. “ of course, Isabelle. I’m happy to be here, I came as fast as I could”. I followed her into the living room where she gestured me to sit. I couldn’t help but notice the old family photo on the mantle. Isabelle must have been looking at it. There were other photos in the house but this particular photo stood out ; When Cecelie was about 5, Isabelle was cuddling baby Leo while her husband held her shoulders.
Chapter 9 Cecile Garnier I stormed into my hotel room,grabbing my luggage and tossing them on the bed, I couldn’t believe I was stuck in this situation. My mind didn’t fail with the thoughts that Luca definitely has my cards. Otherwise why would he want something in return? Why? He doesn’t even know me. I started to think about my own safety. I signed and began packing my belongings trying to push aside the unease that had settled in my stomach. I had agreed to moving in with a stranger. Pretending to be someone I’m not, all for the same of getting my cards back. This felt like a trap,a trap that I was willingly walking into. But what choice did I have? Maybe other options might come up but until then. This is what I have to do. As I finished packing. I took a deep breathe and looked around the hotel room one last time. I was really doing this. I was really going to go through with this crazy plan. I hauled my luggage and rolled it out of the room his man who Luca has
Chapter 8 Luca crovetto “Fine, I’ll do it!” She looked up at me, her eyes sunken in helplessness. She looked like she had just rolled out of bed. Her hair was a tangled mess, her eyes had dark circles underneath, her lips dry and cracked. At least she had managed to change her clothes. But the black hoodie and ripped jeans she wore looked like they had been thrown on hastily. I was thrilled that she accepted the proposal. Of course she had no choice,if she had somewhere else to turn to, she wouldn’t be here asking for my help. look at her, so vulnerable. Desperation was written all over her. I was enjoying every bit of the moment. The Satisfaction was evident in my gleaming eyes . “Excellent choice” I said, my voice low and neutral. As I started to walk back to my seat, I had been standing , towering over her. her eyes followed every of my movement. “When Is this ——meeting—- happening ” she queried, her voice cracking slightly. Which made me pause. I shrugged ,
Chapter Seven Cécile Garnier “I'm begging you!” I pleaded with the staff at the reception, my voice brittled in desperation while my two hands clasped together as I wrung them in a frantic plea. “I just need to find Luca crovetto, My ID and my bank cards are still missing” The receptionist, a lady dressed in a tailored navy blue uniform with a tight bun leaned in closely, her eyes seemed to hesitate, as if it was weighing the cost of helping me. She bridged her fingers together and her voice firm but gentle. “We still can't disclose any information about our guest mademoiselle, please try to understand” she repeated, She had been a little bit sympathetic at the beginning after I stormed into the reception asking about lucas whereabouts. The receptionist's gaze flicked to her colleague, a younger man who rocked back and forth with a little bit of impatience. his eyes rolled subtly before he looked away. I sensed a silent warning passing between them to maintain their neu
Chapter Six Luca Crovetto “ I'm back to the ville as instructed,Father” I said firmly pacing the courtyard of my ville with my phone pressed to my ear. “ Bene” he wheezed, his voice still carrying its depth “Resta li, await further instructions”. “Father I have problem, I need to speak to you about the deal” I quickened my pace , frustration building inside of me. “What about it” he asked his breathing was laboured and faint “The consortium is insisting on seeing the United front of our families before they agree and seal the deal!” “And How is that a problem,son” he sounded reluctant and it made me scratch my head feeling the familiar frustration build up in side of me. “ Father, you know i can’t stand sophie, I know her, she's not exactly the most cooperative person” I explained Trying to keep my voice even. There was silence at the other end of the line which made me wonder if he was paying attention.I was getting restless, then he finally speaks again. “
Chapter five Cécile Garnier I slowly opened my eyes, sluggishly taking in my surroundings. I was in my hotel suite lying on the bed “What happened?” I muttered, my dry mouth trying to form words as I tried to sit up, a sharp pain shot through my head and I winced in pain. My muscles were aching. I looked around my suite,My clouded mind struggled to recall what happened the previous night especially how I got to my room. Suddenly the events came flooding back, the robbery, the men who tried to molest me and then Luca! I remember him saving me from those men, dragging me to his car and bringing me back to the hotel. “ Did he bring me up to this place?” I asked under my breath, rubbing my temple. I tossed off the blanket and got out of bed, stumbling towards the dresser. My legs felt like jelly. I caught a glimpse of myself in the dressing mirror. And I recoiled in horror! My eyes looked sunken, my skin pale and I was still putting on my dress and sandals from yesterday.
Luca Crovetto Otto And I were just leaving the district, feeling quite satisfied with my evening entertainment, when I spotted her, the same lady from earlier today. I remember that face vividly. It kind of amused me seeing her in the streets. What was she doing In this neighborhood of all places? Maybe she was there for the same reason as me, to have a good time. I nudged otto who was about to get the car door for me and i nodded discreetly towards the lady “looks like we have a familiar face here otto, the lady from the hotel, what do you think?” Otto observed her “ I'm seeing her here for the first time,is she lost?” “Lost?” I scoffed, placing my hands on each side of my pocket. “In this neighborhood? Unlikely” “Then it's likely madame Sophie sent her” Otto's suggestion made a whole lot of sense. But it cackled me up “Then this lady either has a lot of balls or she's very foolish. I responded. I had expected Sophie to dig up information on my current whereabou
C É C I L E G A R N I E R What the hell just happened! Did I just stir up trouble with a high-Roller. This doesn't look Good! “Should I apologize or should I leave” I thought to myself, fear begins to creep in on me No” I said, shrugging it off. “that rich asshole , He started it first. just because he’s somehow influential, he just wanted to show it off on me “ but again my cell phone rings this time, it was Chloe. grateful for that distraction.I smile picking the phone up and placing it on my ear “ Hey Chloe,” I answered, trying to sound casual. “What’s good” “Cécile, are you alright?, you sound upset, ? chloe asked For the records, Chloe knows me well enough to know when I’m desperately trying so hard to sound Nonchalant while internally, I’m freaking out and loosing my mind! “I just had a run in with a rich dude, says his name is Luca Crovetto” I said trying to mimic the Luca voice. “ said he is Lord of Crovetto Empire and I may have challenged him, I mean, wh