"Piero, is Christian there?" Kristopher, when heard about the sudden fire issue in the club, asked about his friend.
After two minutes of listening, he declined the call and moved a hand on his perfect spiked hair in fidgety.
Kristopher was standing in front of a club in his black Porsche Taycan, when he drove to the parking lot, he saw Christian's black SUV. He immediately stepped out of the car and looked around.
The car was the same he saw in Christian's mansion and the number plate was also. Before he could make any move, Christian with a poker face strode towards the SUV, when saw Kristopher he raised his brow in astonishment.
"Why are you here?" Kristopher asked to which he replied by saying, "Just business.."
"What business do you have here, Christian Valentino?" Kristopher asked with knitted brows.
"The thing I told you about.." he answered.
Kristopher pursed his lips in a thin line saying, "And I am handling it.."
"Thi
When it was confirmed that there was no fire but it was just a rumour spread by somebody then Van Dough asked everybody to get in.As the customers were already out so they closed the club for a night."Everybody, there is a party here on Saturday and as the theme is masquerade so all of you have to dress up in beautiful maxis or what do we say..." Van Dough said then he was quiet, confused not know what to say."Ballgowns..." Jewel said in an excited tone and Van Dough immediately nodded."Isn't it excited?" Doll whispered to Amelia who just stood there reacting awkwardly."I assume you never went to a masquerade.." Doll asked and Amelia shook her head."Well, now is the chance.." Doll replied, happiness in her voice."I've just seen in it movies.. but I always wished to go to masquerade and findthe love of my life.. dance with him." Amelia, lost in deep thoughts said to Doll who responded, "Well, who knows you mi
Van Dough walked in and was amazed to see Amelia in this dress."Wow..." the words escaped his mouth in amazement. "So, you've selected the dress for yourself. I see.." he added.As the party was two days away, therefore, everyone was busy with the preparations. And fortunately, Van Dough didn't ask her to go to any man.The dresses of all of them were hung on the railings of the makeup room and everyone had selected their dresses for the party.The girls were really excited as it was the biggest masquerade party of the season. And Van Dough had invited the richest men of New York.Masquerade in the silver moon? Well, it's not really any other masquerade party but a weird one. And Amelia wasn't even aware of it.Later when Van Dough asked all of the girls to gather in the meeting room as he had some important things to say."Okay, you all are aware of the party, how it happens and what are your tasks.. and Amelia is new so you guys ha
She can't go down in this torn dress... Van Dough had sent away all the remaining dresses back to the stores. Now she doesn't even have a second option to wear.Means.. she is not attending the party? She wished to see the masquerade party in her life.. now that her dress is ruined, what will she do?A tear rolled down her cheek. Why do her dreams always break away? She can't even stay happy for a minute.Another second and the tears started flowing from her eyes, heavy much.. she cried and sobbed, sitting on the floor of changing room.After full five minutes, a girl came in and called out her name."Amelia.," she said and got no response. Then, she heard sobs coming from the changing room, as she walked there and opened the door, she was startled."Amelia!" she said and got on her knees, fidgety all over her face."H-Hope.." she stuttered crying, taking big hiccups as she trying to speak."What happened?" asked the concerned
The moment everybody laid eyes on her was the moment Jewel stared at her in astonishment. The girl was too beautiful, like an angel walking down the earth.Although her face was covered with a delicate yet pretty mask out of all the ladies in the party, she was the shining star.The smirk on Christian's face grew big while Kristopher saw the girl next to her, dressed in a red ballgown. And it somehow attracted him.The rich men in the party seemed to be amazed at the black-dressed girl and a few walked to her, offering a drink or a dance as she politely refused them and walked to the bar side."Do you want to have a drink?" Hope, who was dressed in a red dress, wearing a mask, asked Amelia."No, I don't drink..." she refused.Jewel without saying a word stomped her feet towards the stairs and went upstairs.Christian took one quick look towards Jewel, then said, "You know what, I am going to dance.."Kristopher, who
She never shows much of what she holds inside. All the tears lining her heart like cracks on a wall. Treating everyone she meets with kindness. Her face wearing a smile that fools them all. Deep inside of her lives a story. One of disappointment and regret. The words line her veins with all her pain. Of all the dreams that have slipped away through time. She wears a locket around her neck. It holds pictures of a life she would love to live. She never opens it, but she keeps it there.Like a wish that she never whispers, even so, herself, so many dreams, so many desires. And yet so much fear, hiding deep behind her smile. A locket filled with hopes of life, filled with love. A dream to open it and share it with the world.Christian was lost in his thoughts until Amelia interrupted him saying, "What is it?""Nothing." he shook his head. The dance was finished when Stig and Spikes were talking because of Hope and Amelia. They, but pretended not to know each o
The air is more humid than normal, the breeze rocking the currents towards them as the night hits its full stride and the lights of the city burst into life.He had this insatiable need to keep her safe, even here in the solitude, just away from the riverside restaurant.They were looking out to sea, watching beyond the crashing of the waves, just counting down the days she would treasure him, see him and feel him again.Who doesn't like to take an amble along the beach? There is something to be said for the liquid and sand allure of the seashore.The sounds that surround you and the polished brilliance of the light have a way of burgling of the soul and staying there long after you have left. You walk alone, with a man by your side, letting the operatic song of the sea wash over you and admiring the exquisite beauty of the colours.You are lost in the bliss of your creative imagination as you notice that the sea is created a roll of cyan-blue, the
"Okay, tell me about it... everything," Hope sneaked in Amelia's room and after everybody went to sleep, both of them talked... whispering actually."Oh, its nothing..." she blushed, recalling the romantic moments she and Stig spent together."But Amelia... I have a thought..." Hope who seemed to lost deep in thoughts turned her face towards Amelia who was laying on the bed."What is it?" she asked attentively."What if both of them are fooling us around..." Hope said fascinated."See, they kept on wearing the masks and never took it off. What are they trying to hide?" and she somewhat made a point."Next time they are meeting us, I'm asking them to remove the mask. And if not I will force them. Otherwise, we are not meeting again," Hope was babbling while Amelia kept on thinking."We'll see..." she replied.Next day when she was taken to Van Dough, he shouted on her."Where did you run away?" he asked in vexation."I
"Stig hasn't called me yet. And I went to the beach two times... he wasn't even there," Amelia with a long, pouty face said to Hope who comforted her by saying, "He will. Just wait..."Later that night she was in her room, staring out of the balcony... due to some major problems in the silver moon, it was being shut down and Amelia along with all of the girls was free.While Van Dough was going through the matter... he was in pure fidgety.Amelia was given a room so she was not worried but the girls were living with each other or with families, cousins and relatives.Nobody knew who complained about the silver moon but whoever did, he was someone rich.Amelia was thinking about her mother... the only source of living she has.She just frightens from her father... only if he hasn't harmed her till now.Although she was living a life of a maid... but it was simple. At least she had no fear that she has to present herself in front of a man.