Who can sense danger ahead?😭
(Third person POV)“Umm, escort?” Ava spoke out, as she was contemplating what to do in her mind.“Yes, escort, we pay very well, how you treat your clients will determine how far you go,” Madam Margaret elaborated.“Okay, but I wanted to work as a hostess,” Ava said, she wanted to be placed where she'd be working with Olivia.The both jobs are similar but in Margaret's bar, it has to be clear what your job is.“You can still do that, Olivia did it too, Margaret's enterprise is a land of opportunities, so since you're already in, just sign these,” Madam Margaret said, shoving a file in front of her.Ava looked at Olivia and she gave her a concealing nod and she went on to sign the papers.“Olivia, take her her to Queen so she can orient her about the job, then she should also take nice and sexy photos of her and send them to me, so they can make a profile for her,” she averted her gaze from Olivia to the Ava, “When do you want to start working?” Madam Margaret asked Ava.“Today,” she s
(Third person POV) She got to her workplace in the evening, Ava handed her the clothes she brought from home for her to change into, Olivia had her bath in the dressing room and changed into her hostess clothes.Olivia and Ava with the other workers in the bar were serving the men that were trooping in, soon they closed and balanced their accounts for the day and took their tips homeIn the morning Olivia rushed to work as she had to teach Tristan's class in the second period of the day, when she got to the class she didn't see Tristan in the class but the bitch girl from yesterday was in class constantly casting disdainful looks at Olivia, Olivia told herself that the girl didn't like her and she was not going to impress her either.She just did her job and as soon as school was over she left. She had a complacent feeling that Tristan was truant because of her, but she didn't know what to expect in his return.THE NEXT DAY Tristan came to school before Olivia, he was sitting with hi
(Third person POV)“You cannot be a Grade twelve student and you're telling me you don't like reading, it doesn't sound ideal, how are you going to cope in college or university, whichever one your parents take you?” Olivia asked.“It's never too late, you can start now, so take and read,” she shoved the book in front of him again.Tristan groaned lazily and she thought of another method, “You know what? Read aloud to my hearing like you're telling me a story,” Olivia said and Tristan’s eyes elated, she didn't know the motive behind it and she didn't bother to ask, she deduced from his reaction that that was a better suggestion.“That’s better right?” Olivia creased her eyebrow.“Yeah, we can try,” Tristan said, opening the book.He started reading to her and soon the break period was over, but he noticed that Olivia's tummy was growling while he was reading he wondered if she had eaten any food.“Okay, we will read the rest tomorrow during your detention,” Olivia said, packing up to t
Violet's POV “You know when Lisa was born, she was so small, her father was always afraid of crushing her, because she was too small and he was always holding her wrongly,” Mrs Maria demonstrated as she explained her husband's behavior when she gave birth to lisa.I laughed really hard, also Lisa who sat in between us, Mrs Maria kept me company in the mansion, she was the only one I could confide in, her daughter Lisa was back from school just like her Mom said and both of them kept me company, but i didn't feel too relaxed, because I knew I had to leave this place.“He always used to say stuff like ‘Does she have bones in her body? Bellissimo, do you think she will grow? Her body is too soft and her nose is small,” Mrs Maria remarked, she was happy sharing her funny moments with her husband when he was alive.I and Lisa kept laughing, Mrs Maria's demonstrations were so funny, “You know what's the worst?” She creased her eyebrow, “he didn't use to hold her neck whenever he carried her
Violet's POV Immediately I heard his voice. I quickly stood up, not because I was afraid of him like his men, but because I was told to behave this way by Mrs. Maria so they wouldn't have eyes on me all the time, Incase if an opportunity came for me to escape it wouldn't be difficult for me to escape.“We were just talking,” I replied, not fearfully but respectfully and politely.“I see,” he remarks and shifts his gaze from me to Mrs. Maria, “My uncle and his son will be here in an hour, I think you should prepare something for dinner,” Vincenzo ordered Mrs. Maria, I noticed he has some level of respect for her because he talks to her like she were his mother, and she didn't take it for granted either she knew her place in the household and she never crossed her boundaries.“Okay, I'll gather my girls and we will get to work right now,” Mrs Maria said.Vincenzo nodded and walked away.“Let's go,” Mrs Maria said. Her daughter and I followed behind her.But I was curious, did Vincenzo h
Violet's POV The household was filled with men, men from different races, dignified men who exhumed arrogance, wealth, and authority.Mrs. Maria told me yesterday that men from the other outfits were going to be here today, including businessmen and associates of the Dante family.The burial was held in this house because they had a cemetery at the back of the house, and it was said that Vincenzo's father requested to be buried there. I hear there's a secret behind it but there are consequences that follow if you hear what you are not supposed to hear in this house.It was 6 p.m. and everywhere was filled with cars of different brands owned by billionaires and dignified men, they were inside, some left after Vincenzo's father was placed in his grave.With Mrs. Maria's illustration, I was able to identify the Mafia men that came here, blackcoats, black hats, well-polished shoes, and one additional thing I noticed, they always have something at hand that they were smoking, I see why the
Violet's POV“Who's that?” Vincenzo's hard voice came through, he must have wondered what was going on at the door.“It's Violet, she said she has a migraine,” he explained.I walked inside the room, my feet felt heavy but I managed to control myself, and not provoke the men to rage.I raised my head sluggishly but I made sure I looked around as quickly as possible to see if I could recognize anyone, the only familiar face there was Uncle Erico’s, the rest were just evil men with chilling expressions of cruelty and bloodthirst.I dropped the fruits I was given on the table and stood at the side.“You say you had what?” Vincenzo asked, furrowing his eyebrow in concern as if he wasn't planning to kill me just now, I won't be deceived by that facade either, I had already underestimated him and it was about to cost me my life and that of my family, I just knew I had to act smarter.“I have a migraine, and it hurts so much. I have not been used to doing hard work. Please can I take a rest f
Violet's POV“Who..wait.. Violet what are you saying, your father won't hurt anyone, are you telling me that ....” I knew my mother wouldn't believe me, but I just had to tell her that people were after her so she could run when she could because it was not going to be funny if Vincenzo set his eyes on her.“Mother, have I ever pranked you? Have I ever told you something like this? I don't want you to take it for granted, the guys looking for you are dangerous and deadly the only reason they haven't gotten hold of you is because they don't have your location, stay safe, and take care of Anna, I'll see you in a few days I'm trying to come out of hiding, Don't call this number back for any reason,” I say switching off the phone because I know my mother may be tempted to call me back.After dropping the call the next move was what to wear. I looked inside Mrs Maria's closet and took one of her leggings. I didn't need to dress too much. I just took her hoodie. I wore the leggings and rolle