Arieon watched distastefully as her mother continued to talk about the wedding party they were going to attend the next day.
"Arieon, pay attention child!", Elisa scolded her daughter who was narrowing her eyes at her. With an eye roll, she continued with what she was saying.
"Mother, do I really have to go?", Arieon asked. Elisa glared at her stubborn daughter, "You're going to that wedding no matter what. We need to present ourselves there as a family".
"Dear, take it easy on her", Lucas walked in holding a cup of coffee in his hand.
'Thank you!', Arieon screamed in her head as her mother's shoulders sagged down.
"Has Tiffany sent your dress?", Elisa asked her daughter. She nodded, "I got it this morning".
"You and your sisters are going to the spa later this afternoon", her mother said. With an annoyed sigh, she nodded and stood up to leave.
Eliza watched in frustration as her daughter left the living room.
"She as grown to be a beautiful woman", Lucas said as he sat beside his wife. She nodded in agreement.
"He'll come for her soon", she said. "She has too be prepared", he said. "Don't you think we're being hard on her? I mean we don't allow her to do the same things her sisters do. She's just twenty one", she asked him.
"You remember he said she must be pure", he told her. With a sad sigh, she nodded.
Meanwhile, Arieon was in her room staring at the ceiling with so much frustration that it hurt.
"I always have to attend every party", she mumbled in sadness. She didn't like social events. She was never the type to go out with friends.
"What's up with the pout?", Addison walked in holding a box of macaroons. Alison followed her in and they sat on the bed beside their sister.
"How was your outing?", Arieon asked her sisters. "We wish you could come. The pizza palace did a giveaway. We brought a souvenir", Alison pointed at the box of macaroons with a grin.
"Thanks, guys", Arieon smiled at them. They were the only people she associated with. They were her best friends. Dylan was her best friend but he was always busy so she confided in her sisters.
"What lesson did mom give you today?", Addison asked jokingly. "She was talking about the senator that was going to attend the wedding tomorrow", she answered with a sigh.
Knowing how she felt, Alison pinched her cheek making her tell in pain.
"Why did you so that?", Arieon glared at her. "You were being all sad and mushy", she countered.
They began to bicker while Addison rolled her eyes and began to eat the macaroons.
Even though the three of them were triplets, her being the first born was still more mature than the rest.
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Dinner in the De Mevius family was always eventful. Elisa would always surprise her family with unique and delicious dishes.
"Mom, what did you even put in this stuff? It's like you can make cake out of faeces!", Alison moaned as she chewed on her food.
Lucas let out a laugh at his daughter's statement while her sisters rolled their eyes.
Leave it Alison to always say nonsense while eating.
"Thanks a lot sweetie", Elisa chuckled.
"I need to start taking cooking classes", Alison said thoughtfully.
"No thank you, we don't want the house to burn down", Addison protested. "I second that", Arieon agreed.
Alison stuck out her tongue at them and they rolled their eyes again.
"I think Alison was meant to be the last born", Elisa chuckled.
"Exactly!", Addison exclaimed and they all laughed.
After dinner, the triplets helped their mother to clean up while their father went back to his study.
"Girls, we're leaving for the wedding by ten", Elisa informed them as they turned to leave.
They nodded. "Goodnight, mom", they said and left the kitchen.
"Is it too late to pretend to be sick?", Alison said as they climbed the large staircase.
Her sisters chuckled and shook their head. "You should have done that earlier this morning", Arieon told her.
"Whatever, I'm going to be off for the night", Alison yawned as they reached the too of the stairs.
"More like stay up all night chatting with Dylan", Addison teased. Alison's cheeks heated as she shot her sister a death glare while Arieon let out a laugh. "Goodnight", Alison said and turned to walk down the hallway to where are room was.
"Tell Dylan I said hi!", Addison yelled making Alison flip her the bird. Addison turned to her other sister, "Goodnight, lil sis".
"I'm only younger by eleven minutes", she grumbled. Addison chuckled and ruffled her hair before walking towards her room.
Arieon made her way to get room as she felt a wave of tiredness overcome her.
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Bored.
That was the only word to describe how the De Mevius triplets were feeling.
They were at the reception of the newly wedded couples.
Sadly, they were not allowed to drink. Their parents knew better than to allow their daughters to get drunk in public.
"We're not ten year olds", Alison grumbled as she crossed her arms across her chest childishly. "Stop being a baby", Addison said.
"Why do guys stare at us like we're food?", Arieon asked with annoyance. Her sisters laughed at how annoyed she was. Unlike her sisters, Arieon didn't really get along with the male population. The only people she got along with was Dylan and her cousins.
There was no doubt that the De Mevius triplets were very beautiful. At every party they attend, they were always the spotlight. Elisa and Lucas were always proud of their children's beauty.
"Six o' clock", Addison's eyes widened as she looked behind Arieon's back. Frowning at her words, Arieon turned back. "Hello beautiful", a blonde guy who looked to be about twenty five said.
There was no denying that he was cute but Arieon was never interested in any relationship. There was a point that her sister thought she was into girls.
"Hey?"
It was more of a question than a reply but the blonde guy didn't catch on.
The way his blue eyes roamed her body made her cringe inwardly at how obvious he was.
"Want to have a drink with me?", He asked.
"No, thank you. My sisters and I were just leaving", she motioned towards her sisters who caught the drift.
"Just one drink won't hurt", he pressed on which successfully irritated her. This guy didn't know when to stop, didn't he?
"I'm not interested!", She glared at him and walked past him with her sisters following behind.
"You shouldn't have been that harsh", Alison tried to reason. Arieon raised a brow at her sister who gave her a knowing look.
"You guys know how I am around guys that I don't know. Especially if they are annoying", she said and they nodded.
"He's cute though", Addison said as they walked towards the table that had varieties of sweets on it. "Cute is just his face. His character says otherwise", Arieon rolled her eyes.
"If we can't have alcohol, at least we can eat sweets", Addison said before taking a huge bite out of a velvet cupcake. She let out a moan and squealed, "This tastes good".
"You'll get fat", Arieon said. She snorted, "Please let me be".
The three ladies began to ship the men and women they saw at the wedding. They were having their little fun until when Arieon's gaze landed on a tall bulky man standing at a far corner.
He was receiving a phone call but he was staring at her. The way his cold black eyes sized her up made her goosebumps rise on her skins.
"Mom just texted. She said the couples want to meet us", Alison said looking at her phone.
"Wipe your mouth" Addison told her.
"Bitch", Alison retorted and then they began to bicker. "Save your bickering for later and let's go", Arieon told them.
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He watched as she kept close to her sisters as if to look for safety with them. A smile formed on his lips as he saw how observant she was.
Pure, perfect, clean and beautiful were the words to describe her.
Oh how he wanted nothing more than to taint the precious lady.
Her sisters were her saviors. She didn't even have anything or anyone to be saved from.
She was too pure and naive.
Who was he?
He was the devil.
And she's soon going to be his.
He was the one she needed saving from. He was horrible, wicked, deadly and heartless.
"Please reduce her intake of sugar and salt. She needs to take it easy on the number of sweets she eats", Arieon told the woman who had a girl on her lap."Will she be okay?", The worried woman asked as she looked down at her five year old daughter. Little Lilith had a heart stroke and it was a mighty battle of wills before they could revive her.Arieon smiled warmly at the woman, "She's a strong little girl. She'll be fine". After prescribing drugs to her, they bid their goodbyes. Arieon's phone began to ring. She looked at the caller and frowned.Her father was calling her.He rarely called her so why was he calling her now?"Yes, dad?", She picked up. There was a shuffling in the background. "Sweetheart, how are you feeling?", He asked. "I'm fine, thank you. May I ask why you called?", She asked with a frown."I just wanted to hear your voice, darling. I miss my girls so I decided to hear the youngest first", he said with a small laugh."Okay", she said still not convinced but bru
Everyone seemed to be enjoying themselves at the triplets' birthday party. Their parents hosted a large birthday party in their grand mansion. Many people were invited from far and near to come and celebrate with the De Mevius."Where's Alison?", Addison asked her younger sister. She shrugged, "Maybe kissing Dylan". Addison cringed at the image of her sister kissing and immediately shunned the image."Don't give me creeps", she told Arieon who laughed at her. "Your expression was priceless", she said."Any suitors?", Addison asked. Arieon rolled her eyes, "I told them I'm not interested". "I'll not be surprised if you married at the age of seventy", Addison shook her head at her sister. Arieon glared at her, "Don't be surprised if I got married before you". Addison cocked an eyebrow, "Is that a challenge?". "I think it is", Arieon pipped. With a laugh, the two sister shook their heads and began to search for their sister to complete their trio.Feeling a burning stare at her back, Ar
He watched as she slept peacefully on the sofa. They were flying back to Italy so he could check on one of the warehouses. He wasn't the type to see woman cry. Damn, if his sister would shed a tear he'd wreck havoc in the nations of the world. He wasn't the one to feel guilty but then he felt it. It wasn't his decision to have her. It was his father's. Unlike his father, he didn't want to settle down for anyone knowing they'll be his weakness. Vincenzo Armani had no weaknesses. The name alone was enough to get one shaking in his or her shoes. He hoped that she wasn't a bad choice. Arieon opened her eyes slowing to see a man staring at her. Groggily, she rubbed her eyes and sat up straight. She tried to move her neck but whimpered when a pain shot through it. "Shit", she cursed as she raised her hand to massage it. "I'm guessing your neck is stiff", the man said making her look up. She winced when her neck hurt. "Allow me", he stood up and walked over to her. Her breath seized w
It has been four days since Arieon set her eyes on Vincenzo, not that she was complaining though. She had the time to explore the mansion. She didn't forget to yield to his warning fearing he may hurt her. "I think orange goes better with it", Agatha told her. "Isn't it too bright?", Arieon frowned. "Well, oranges are bright", Agatha shrugged. Agreeing with her, she decided to paint oranges on the tree. They were in the sun room at the highest part of the mansion. Just like it's name, the sun was shining bright in the room. According to Agatha, anyone could watch the sun rise and set from here. Arieon and Agatha became good friends over the past few days. "It looks good", Arieon said with pride as she looked at her artwork. A scenery of a beautiful garden. Arieon loved to paint. It was a talent she got from her father. "While you don't", Agatha chuckled making her look down at her apron. There were stains of different colors on it. "I'll wash it later", she said as she removed
The sun wasn't even out yet and Arieon was already awake preparing for her wedding. How ironic?Wasn't a woman meant to be happy and excited on her wedding day? Well, that's not the case for Arieon then. She didn't even have a smile on her face as Agatha gave her a full body spa.After getting dressed in a white sundress and her hair pulled up in a neat bun, she made her way downstairs. "After breakfast, Capo asked you to meet him at the court", Agatha told her as she served her. Arieon nodded and began to eat. After enjoying her meal, two guards escorted her to the slick black Escalade waiting for them. They arrived at the court and she was escorted in. She saw Enzo and the lawyer talking. Sensing her arrival, he turned around and their eyes looked. Feeling the heat rush to her face, she averted her eyes to the ground. The lawyer smiled at the tension. "Hello, Ms. De Mevius, I'm Mr. Blaze", he said trying to ease the tension. "It's nice to meet you sir", she raised her head to l
With a soft yawn, Arieon woke up and sat up straight. She rubbed her eyes sleepily as she got off the bed. She looked at the bed to see that Enzo wasn't there.A sad frown formed on her lips but then she rolled her eyes. Typical Vincenzo.She decided to get ready for the day since they were going back to the mansion today.By the time she was dreading up, Agatha walked in. Her hair was pulled in a messy bun and she was wearing a black sundress. She looked beautiful without makeup which made many girls jealous."Good morning, Arieon", she greeted. "Good morning to you too, Agatha", Arieon smiled at her as she braided her hair. Then her eyes landed on the red spots on Agatha's neck. They were about five. "What's that on your neck?", Arieon asked. Agatha's eyes widened as her hands flew to her neck. "N-nothing!", She stuttered as she pulled her hair out of the bun.Yup, that's a hickey, Arieon giggled at her flushed state. "I'm sure Matteo treated you like a queen", she teased. "More l
For the past three days, Arieon refused to come out if her room. Not that Enzo actually minded but that was too dramatic on her part."Capo", one of his men walked in. "Yes, Ben", he looked up from his paperwork. "The French Mafia is trying to invade the warehouse in Varese."Prepare the jet", he ordered and Ben nodded before walking out. With a sigh, Enzo stood up from his chair. As he walked out of his office, his phone began to ring. With an annoyed huff, he picked it and brought it to his ear. "What?", He asked. "Hello to you too, best friend", Matteo said sarcastically. "State your business", Enzo rolled his eyes. "I wonder if you actually love me", Matteo said with a pout. "Be serious", Enzo said. "I am serious", he defended. Then again, when has Matteo ever been serious?"So are you heading to the warehouse?", He asked. "Yeah", Enzo replied as he walked into the living room. "I'm already in Varese. I was taking care of some shit. I'll handle it for you and give you updates",
Everyone here was wearing red or black. The women's dresses screamed money and so was their makeup. At first, Arieon felt out of place but when she saw how some of them looked like plastic dolls, she felt comfortable in her own skin."You look beautiful", a woman approached her. She looked like model even though she was old. "Thank you. You look exquisite too. Is that necklace Tiffany's?", Arieon asked. The woman chuckled and nodded, "I love their brand of jewelries mostly". Arieon nodded in agreement, "They are very artistic"."You're a very smart woman, Mrs. Armani", the woman said. "Please call me Arieon", Arieon told her with a smile. "I'm Mrs. Rossi but you can call me Milani", she said and Arieon nodded."Where's your husband?", She asked. "He went to make a call", Arieon said and she nodded. "How are you liking Italy?", Milani asked her as she flagged down a waiter. "It's a beautiful place", Arieon said as they picked a glass of champagne from the tray the waiter was holding."