Magnificent aromas coming from the kitchen woke Jo up. She could get a sniff of freshly brewed coffee and fried bacon, which meant nothing less than that, finally, Mike flew home. She felt relieved.
She said goodbye to him yesterday evening when they returned from the pub, arguing that she didn’t know if she would be able to get up when Nick would come to pick him up for his ride to the airport.
Jo didn’t want to shatter yesterday's meeting with Mr Kelly, which turned out to be a complete failure. They had not received such lashes in public for a long time. Somehow she had to bear it with dignity.
After all, she would talk to Mike on the phone during the day.
She dressed up as quickly as possible in the hope that she was about to eat her favorite breakfast wi
“Why do you think they're up to something?” Elen was suspicious too, but had to confirm first a few facts.“I have no idea.” Jo whispered.They both were sitting with hair dye, masks on their faces, while the manicurists did their nails.Instead of wasting time in the hairdressing and beauty studio recommended by Patrick, they went to a place where they could have the same treatments in two, maximum three hours, and not waste half a day.“They wanted to throw me out of the house at all costs.” Jo said, looking at the mirror in front of her. In such a state, she could easily scare people around.“This is no adequate evidence.”“I will be more precise. Your brother was trying to use his charm and spitted a lot of bullshit.”“Ah, his wise arguments.” Elen laughed.“He behaved like a typical Mr Wise. You know what I am talking about, don't you?”
“Elen is a good girl.” Jo defended her friend.“Really?”“She is a sincere, loyal and honest person with high moral standards. She wouldn’t have survived in the environment in which she worked if she couldn’t lie straight into the face.”“Where did you work?” Claude asked.“I was an agent for a singer, a perpetually drunk bastard, then a few actresses who got into trouble all the time.”“I feel sorry for you Elen. You should stay as far away from the show business environment as possible. I have many examples of this.” Claude said with bitterness in his voice.He had a celebrity father, and it was
Standing in front of the building, where her apartment was located, Jo had some idea about what was going on inside.“All clear! Almost!” She stated, looking at the van with a familiar logo, in the parking lot in front of the premises.“What is clear?” Elen had no clue what her friend was talking about.“Do you see that van?”“Yes. What’s the matter?”“I bet that I will find employees of this interior finishing company in my apartment.”"Can you afford such an exclusive service?” Elen knew that the company charged astronomical amounts. She was aware that Jo had money, but didn’t like to spend unnecessari
The view of her living room seems like a battlefield, and not her cozy, tidy resting place. Everything was in a mess; their clothes, movies, books, even sofa cushions and armchairs were all over the floor.Her coffee table was full of plates, food boxes and empty beer bottles with a familiar logo. It was a product of one of her uncle's breweries.Except for Matthew, the rest of the bunch of party guys were barely on their feet, so there was no point in talking to them.Mike was also barely in contact with the surroundings, but instead of lying in the bedroom and relaxing, he stubbornly wanted to hang out with his new 'friends'. He still had a fever, and his logical thinking didn’t work well, so he didn’t mind listening to drunken arguments."What an emb
Eventually, somewhere in her antiquities, Jo found a very old dress in a shade of royal cobalt. She wondered if it could still be worn. Many years had passed since she had it on."Try it!" Elen began to encourage her. “It’s your color! It highlights the tone of your eyes.”“The dress is well over ten years old and it has a history.”“There is no age tag. This fabric is amazing and the cut, although conservative is extravagant.” Elen touched the dress which was made of a delicate, flowing material. “Tell me about its history.”“Not today, please.”Jo took off the red gown and hung it up back in the closet. She had doubts whether she should take the cobalt one ou
After midnight, Nick drove his sister home and went to pick up his friends. He waited in front of the gate of Patrick’s father’s villa for half an hour before they went outside. Basically, Claude and his brother had led them out.All three were barely on their feet. Jo was unable to walk in her high heels so she went barefoot and held her shoes in her uninjured hand. Claude held her waist with one hand and secured Matthew with the other.‘Picture from a black comedy or a bad horror movie.’ Nick thought. Three tough guys, he admired, looked as if they had just had a battle of their life and they didn't seem to be winners at all.He hadn't expected everyone to be in a similar condition. He hoped that at least Matthew would be sober, but apparently the truth he learnt was overwhelming for even a
Jo checked all the flight tickets carefully. She was appalled, but there was little she could do. At this point, she had to submit and accept the elders' decision. It was still wiser than visiting her parents and sister anyway.“Ruthless bastard!” She cursed.“I think this way is safer. The situation is delicate and developmental as this fucking ‘game’ is going on too much.” Nick commented stoically. He learned all the details this morning and was truly worried.Matthew, despite his headache and hangover, observed him carefully. Judging by his calmness, it meant he knew what was inside the envelope. Probably he was aware of all the turns of events.“What’s going on?” Mike wondered what was wrong with all of them this
They arrived in Paris in the evening and took a taxi to the center of the capital. Usually, Jo was overjoyed at times like this, but this time around, she had mixed feelings.Not only Patrick was with her, but also his family bodyguard. They were going to spend a few days together, which looked like a horrible prospect.While she managed to get used to the presence of friends around her, this time she had to survive additionally with a complete stranger who was supposed to take care of their safety.She wasn't used to being treated like this and wondered if it was really necessary.On the plane, she talked to Patrick about how to get rid of the bodyguard, but they came to the conclusion that if they won’t obey his father's will, he would be ready to send them