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I got bored so here is an update :D 

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Tobiah's Pov:

Italy, words cannot describe such amazing country. Both its beauty and atmosphere got me to instantly relax. We reached it very late at night so "Boss" ordered us to just call it a night. We were dropped at the "Silver Hotel" which belongs to Cordelia's father. Those people are wealthy but I must admit that Cordelia is no princess at all. She made it alone however I love to tease her. She gets so serious about my slightest comment and I taunt her about it. 

Lana and I made sure to enjoy our first night in such beautiful hotel. Sleeping for more than five hours on the plane gave us all the energy that we needed. Let's just say we created long lasting memories in Italy. Lana is my better half. She and I met when I started working with Cordelia. Lana works with a small company of real estate and once they got their hand over a skyscraper they called the best decorator in town aka Cordelia. Boss helped them sell it in no time and that actually boosted their income. Lana and I met in one of the conferences, then we had coffee, then dinner, the lunch, then a date, a two...Now here we are making love in Italy.  

The coming day was bright and shinny. I must admit Italy is a breathtaking country. Keeping an eye on the time, I for once tried my best to be on time for our meeting with Jacob. Cordelia sent me few threatening texts and I , for once, had to oblige. The meeting went smoothly and Jacob like all men was at first doubting of Cordelia but then fell for her smart mouth and wild dreams. Cordelia can honestly convince a man that hell is nothing but a calming fire meant to guide us to the right path.

"Princess, come on." I pleaded for the billionth time

"No, I am not partying with you and Lana." she denied as we walked away from the conference hall

"But this hotel has the best club and you cannot be this boring. We are in Italy live a little." I begged seeing her formal wear and tight bun.

Cordelia is not a breathtaking beauty. She is more on the normal, cute but coy side. She is always dressed to impress business wise other than that she does not care. She has curves some of her dresses do show a beautiful silhouette however it is all hidden under fabric and more fabric. She keeps her face makeup free most of the time but for parties or important conferences she puts the slightest bit. Her voice is not as sweet as Lana's but robotic almost. She simply knows what she wants and she will get it regardless.

"I invited Jacob and Dylan." I argued knowing full well the effect of my words.

Cordelia froze the moment she saw Dylan. He is the younger brother of Jacob. Cordelia's cheeks burnt red as Dylan reached for her hand and kissed it "hello". He acted like a gentleman around her and accorded her every thought. She also kept on smiling at him whenever he joked or accorded her. They simply acted like high-school crushes and blushed at the chemistry between them. 

"Why would you do that!" Cordelia fumed her cheeks getting redder

"To celebrate the new merge." I innocently acted

"What are you the Boss?" She taunted 

"No but I love to consider myself a friend of hers that's why I invited Dylan. I would love to see her as happy as I am with Lana." I argued seeing her harsh facade fade for a moment 

"We are not friends. You don't know anything about my life!" Cordelia pointed but that's not fully true. I do know somethings about her.

"Be there by 9:30. I promised a bottle of champagne to seal the deal." I uttered in finality .

Cordelia's Pov: 

That stupid, stupid, stupid Tobiah and his idiotic plans! How dare he ! I will just fire him the moment we touch the american ground. I did not want to join his date with Lana and from his actions I do know he is setting me up on a sort of a date with Dylan.

I will admit that my heart stopped beating when I saw Dylan. He walked into the conference room declaring to be Jacob's brother and Lawyer and my breathes hitched hearing his sexy accent. Dark black hair and onyx eyes with a dangerous smirk and a body to worship. The room felt hot but I kept it as professional as possible. I only blushed when he joked or accorded me in mid sentence.

I might have like a lot about Dylan but I never planed on meeting him again let alone this fast.

I do not believe in mixing business with pleasure.

I , kind of, don't believe in relations too.

Opening my suitcase, my eyes fell on the dresses that I brought. All of them were bought by my mother. She promised that they will accentuate my curves and prove that I not just a businesswoman but a lady. Going through them, I made a mental note to never allow her to buy me anything ever again: most of the dresses are too short. The only dress that I found to be fun and safe is a royal blue one. It is an off the shoulder dress with high-low boat neck and an A-line swallowtail.

 Putting on the dress, I did not hate it. It hugged my body rightly and in a way it did not show my small belly. I might have brains but my body is not picture perfect. I love food however and will not give up my ice cream and coffee for the sake of tiny bikinis. Undoing my bun, I sighed in comfort. My hair fell in waves down my back. I then applied the smallest amount of make up. All I know about make up is lips and lashes. If I ever attempt to do eye shadows then Jeffery Stars, Manny Mua, James Charles will be traumatized. 


Cursing Tobiah for a last time, I walked out and marched to the club. I hate partying. I suffered from social anxieties since I was bullied in high-school about my weight and height. Through out the years, I became slimmer but the memories of my schoolmates referring to me as "Big" always got me. Hugging my clutch closer to my chest, I tried to locate Tobiah and surely he was waiting for me with Lana, Jacob with a woman hugging his waist and Dylan. 

Taking deep breathes, I marched to them. I felt eyes upon me studying my every move and wanted to scream at them. My eyes fell on Dylan and a smile spread over his face. I blushed at that and my body heat started rising. Looking away, I saw Tobiah also eyeing me with clear surprise but also a small smile, as if the idiot won something. I just hate him.

"Hi" I finally saluted as I reached them and all said it back

"Hello, Bellissima" Dylan replied lastly taking my hand and kissing it again

"Let's all have fun tonight" Tobiah shouted over the music and suddenly a champagne bottle was brought to us by a waitress. Tobiah popped it and like a gentleman served us all.

"To our deal" he enthusiastically cried and all cheered him.

After so, Lana dragged Tobiah to the dance floor and I have not seen them since. Jacob and his wife started making out like love sick puppies and I was left to talk to Dylan. It felt like a one-on-one date and I know that is all Tobiah's work. Maybe just maybe, I won't fire him.

"So tell me something interesting about you." Dylan asked bringing his cup of whisky up to his lips

"Work is my whole life. I hardly have time for anything else" I confessed shyly 

In some twisted way, Dylan ,the man that I believed to be gentleman, got what I said wrongly. He flirty words stopped as his lips turned into an evil smirk. The next thing, I know his hand rested on my thigh and sneaked under the dress. My body froze feeling such quick unseen advances. How am I supposed to act!

"Well I can show you what you are missing" He huskily spoke but all of chemistry that earlier felt evaporated and my mind screamed to throw his moving hand away from me.

"Take your hand off." I order angrily

"What if I do not want to bellissima." He dared pinching my inner thigh

"I said pull it away without making a scene" I ordered once again 

"I am so scared micia" He taunted winking 

The next thing, I know my hand came into contact with his cheek and the sound radiated through the club. Eyes fell upon us. All were struck but what happened next got me shocked. A punch was served and suddenly all I saw is Dylan falling off his chair. Looking to my right Tobiah was shaking his hand clear feeling the impact of his deed.

"I already slapped him" I said annoyed that all attention was on us now

"It was not enough. I trusted him with you." He argued as his hand dropped in a protective way over my shoulder and no matter how I tried to shake it he wouldn't let go

"It is all your fault. You trust a stranger." I bit back

"I know and I am sorry princess. I just wanted you to be happy." Tobiah announced offering me a sad little smile

"I doubt that you will ever be happy after seeing that..." I hushed at him seeing his girlfriend locking lips with a strange man on the dance floor...

Let's just say that the punch that Tobiah served  was not the solo punch to be served that night...

Hell broke loose as Tobiah walked to the wasted kissing couple and separated them...

What a freaking night!

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What will happen next? What will happen to Tobiah and Lana? 

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