"How dare you fucking disobey me," He grits his teeth clenching his fists while glaring at me.
"Please let me go, I promise I won't say anything to anyone," I beg tears sliding down my cheeks slowly backing away from him.
"Didn't I make myself clear...
Today, Leo is throwing a little pool party to celebrate some kind of successful trade that occurred in Italy. I'm not really looking forward to it, but what can I do? it's going to be hosted in the mansion, so there's no way of escaping it. Might as well see this as a little getaway from everything.
"Madison, are you ready?," Luna shouts from the bathroom.
"Yeah," I respond finishing the last touches of my makeup.
"Let's go party," Luna squeaks barging out of the bathroom wearing her hot pink bikini.
"You look like such an angel in that Maddie," Luna winks. I'm wearing a white black polka dotted bikini that's very tiny for my liking. I've never really been a seductive dresser before, but Luna over here managed to convince me.
"Thanks I guess... You on the other hand look gorgeous," I respond smiling at her.
"Come on let's go take pictures downstairs. Diaz hired a professional photographer," she informs me as I follow behind her.
"So you managed to convince him?," I waggle my brows at her.
"We're just coworkers," Luna blushes.
"Sure."
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"You guys never had a professional photographer before or what?," I raise a brow annoyedly waiting in line for the past 7 minutes.
"No, this is the first. Leo is very strict on who comes into our world," Luna responds whilst she squints her dark brown eyes towards Diaz who's talking to some blonde.
"She's pretty huh?," I steer the subject on a mission to get under Luna's skin. I can tell she's very unhappy with seeing Diaz flirting with some other female that isn't her.
"Who?, she responds not at all breaking eye contact from the view ahead of us.
"That one blonde talking to Diaz," I point my finger towards them. Luna's face expression was priceless. She rolled her eyes all the way to the back of her head tapping her foot down on the warm concrete.
"Woah, what was that? I smell jealousy," I giggle nudging her shoulder with mine playfully.
"N-no... I just don't agree with you. She's hideous," Luna grumbles.
"Next," the photographer says out loud snapping Luna and I from our conversation.
"Go," Luna says pushing me to the front. I walk in front of the photographer awkwardly not knowing what to do.
"Cross your arms, but not fully. Lay your hands on your left thigh and pop your left thigh out a bit, but not too much," the photographer instructs. I do as she says hoping I get this right. I do not want to embarrass myself in front of everyone who are currently staring at me right now. Including Rossi who's eyeballing me from afar.
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