Elisa Rose is marrying a ruthless mafia man and she doesn't know that her husband is a mafia leader. She agreed to marry him because of her own benefit which no one is aware of. She has her own secrets. She seems so tough and bold from the outside b...
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I woke up because of the sound of the alarm and groaned. I hate waking up early in the morning. I'm a night owl. I don't wake up early because I've to stay home all day doing nothing but today... I've to go somewhere.
I'm going to work today, it's my first day. Although I'm a silver spoon but I want to do something on my own, I want to be rich with my own money not my parents.
Which is why I've decided to work at a company then I'm going to open my own firm. I just want to learn how things work.
I know it sounds stupid but I want to do it so I will do it. I get up from my bed and get ready to go to work.
I wore formals because of my first day I want to make a good impression as they say you're first impression is your last impression. And wore red heels and painted my lips red because it gives me confidence.
When I got out of my room and made my way towards the kitchen to grab something to eat on my way because I was kinda getting late, and I was greeted with my mother and father who looked at me with wide eyes filled with surprise cause like I said I dont wake up this early in the morning.
I said, "Good morning mom and dad. And before you ask something I'm going to work and I will answer all your questions once I get back because I'm getting late."
My dad replied when I was grabbing bread and was about sip my coffee "Alright".
I replied "Okay bye!"
I drove by myself and I finally reached there merely on time and sighed, great late on first day.
I made my way towards the elevator when I saw a man dressed in a three piece suit abusing a person wearing what looked like a sweepers uniform.
After that, what I saw made my blood boil he was about to hit the sweeper.
Then I yelled because i couldn't control myself, "Dont you dare!" I rushed towards him to teach him a lesson.
He stopped and turned around to look at me with an unreadable expression. I ignored it.
His hairs were nicely groomed. Clean shaved chiselled jaw and something that drew my attention was his eyes, his icy blue eyes. The suit hugged his frame, hinting at the muscles beneath.The fabric stretched slightly over his broad shoulders and firm arms.
I would've fallen for him if it wasn't for his personality.
"What are you doing?" I asked.
"What do you think?", he replied irritated, his voice filled with whiskey and sin that sent a shiver down my spine before I could control it.
"Aren't you embarrassed? Showing your so called masculinity on someone weaker than you." I spat.
He just smirked in response which angered me more. Than i pushed him with all the force I could gather and stood between the other man and him.
