Five days earlier...
Watching her baby cousin, the bride, being walked down the aisle by her uncle, Eduardo Kings, Camilla smiled widely, her cheeks turning pink and tears in her eyes."She looks so beautiful." She whispered to herself, though audible enough to those close to her. She was unable to take her eyes off her cousin whom she was older than, with eight years.She hated coming to Italy, where both her father and mother's family resided, and wouldn't have come to the wedding if it wasn't that she was really close to the bride.She hated the aspect of her aunties and uncles who never let the opportunity to taunt her about being single slide whenever she came visiting. But just for the sake of her cousin, Esmeralda, she was willing to tolerate them all, at least just for a few more hours and then she would be on the next flight back to Los Angeles."Of course she would look beautiful, especially in that dress. It's so unique." Alessia, Camilla's mom, responded grinning widely as she stood beside her."Thank you for the compliment, Mamma." Camilla replied, knowing that her mother was indirectly praising her work on the dress since she had designed it herself as a gift for her cousin."Oh yes, it's so beautiful, Camilla darling. I just can't wait for your turn to get married. I can already imagine how exquisite and elegant your own wedding dress will be." Her uncle's wife, Riza said, her tone sarcastic and full of fake emotion."Oh you might have to wait for a long time Riza, you never can tell, we might as well be six feet under the grave by that time." Carlos said, in his thick Italian voice that was filled with sarcasm too as he and Riza, his wife chuckled quietly, causing some people around them to look their way, curious as to what was making them laugh.Camilla chuckled softly. She knew what the two of them were doing, they wanted her to feel bad for not being married at the age of twenty nine despite her being a very successful clothing-designer. However, she had come prepared for their attacks and was ready to give them a tongue lashing if need be."Oh no Uncle Carlos, you see, I also would love to get married soon, but you see I have to be careful with the man I choose to do that with. You know, so I don't end up being a single mother who lives with her parents like both your daughters." Camilla answered, trying not to let any amusement seep into her voice or the smirk on her face which she tried hard to keep under control.'That would keep them shut.' She thought to herself as they instantly went quiet at the remark she made, both surprised and slightly hurt by it.While Camilla smirked inwardly, proud of her wit which came with full force as neither of them couldn't find an adequate response, her mother, Alessia, wasn't pleased with her daughter's response and nudged her slightly in the arm."Camilla." She called quietly, in a bid to caution her from further antagonizing her in-laws but she didn't listen and instead continued smiling proudly, as she glanced at her mother's disapproving expression."Sorry Mamma, didn't mean to say anything wrong." She mumbled but not a single hint of regret could be heard in her voice as she then turned to look ahead.The rest of the ceremony passed uneventfully and now it was time for the bride to throw her bouquet at the group of single ladies that were all gathered behind her waiting to catch it.Camilla sighed quietly as she stared blankly ahead, already getting bored with everything going on. Then her grandma came to meet her where she was seated and placed a hand on her shoulder.Surprised by the sudden contact, she instinctively flinched at it and quickly turned around, "Oh, Nonna (Grandma), you scared me." She muttered with her right hand placed over her chest causing the older woman to frown slightly before speaking,"It's a public place, Vecchia donna(Old woman), who's going to harm you?" She asked, and Camilla rolled her eyes upon hearing her Grandmother call her the nickname she had given to her some years ago because she had a small stature and looked very much younger than her age."I'm not scared Nonna(Grandma), you just caught me unaware, that's it. And don't you think it's time you changed my nickname already?" She complained, earning another frown from the older woman."No, I won't stop calling you that and just because you don't look it doesn't mean you're not getting old." She scolded while looking at her granddaughter sternly."Oh Nonna(Grandma), not this again. We've talked about this countless times and I thought we were over it already." She groaned, annoyed, knowing where her grandmother was heading with the conversation and wanting to end it before it started."Yes, but the last time we talked about it you were younger and now you're almost thirty!...I want to see my great-grandchildren before I go back to the earth." The elderly woman explained with a slight pout."Nonna!(Grandma!) What happened to your eighteen great-grandchildren?" Camilla exclaimed in disbelief, chuckling in the middle of her sentence."Okay. I'll rephrase my words. I want to see your children before I go back to the earth." She repeated patiently, looking at her grandchild with pleading eyes, making Camilla roll her eyes in frustration."Nonna(Grandma), I told you already I'm not ready for a relationship yet. I just want to grow my business and when the time comes I'll definitely get married and have a lot of great grandchildren for you." She assured and smiled at the elderly woman who had an unbelieving look on her face."E quando sarebbe?(And when would that be?)" The older woman questioned, now switching to Italian as she folded her arms in front of her."Soon Nonna(Grandma), soon." She replied, simply hoping that the conversation would change but sadly it didn't as her grandmother continued."Soon?...Soon when?...When is soon? Is it until when you're in your fifties?... Who's going to marry you by then?" The woman rambled on, making Camilla sigh in annoyance."There are a lot of men out there who want to marry me and even if I'm fifty or sixty I'll still get the man that is most suitable for me. So stop worrying." Camilla replied with a shrug causing the older woman's eye to widen in surprise at what her granddaughter said."Mamma Mia!(Oh my goodness!) Fifty or sixty?!" She exclaimed in shock and disbelief, making the blonde haired girl chuckle lightly."Nonna(Grandma), I didn't exactly say I'll get married around either of those ages, I was just citing an example." Camilla explained, earning a glare from her grandmother."I've had enough already. Now, get up." The woman ordered, much to Camilla's confusion but she obeyed her anyways and immediately the older woman grabbed her hand and started walking her away from her seat."Ohhh Nonna(Grandma), I'm not interested in meeting another guy." She groaned but was surprised when her grandmother instead led her to where the group of single ladies stood waiting for the bouquet to be thrown by the bride."Nonna(Grandma) what are you doing?" She protested trying to free her hand away from hers but the old woman's grip was too tight for her."You have to get married this year." Her grandmother replied firmly as she let go of her hand."How would this make me get married this year? I don't even believe in-" She trailed off when a bouquet of flowers suddenly landed in her hands and immediately the entire hall went dead silent."-this." She ended the sentence, staring at the bouquet in her hand.Later in the night of that same day...Sitting with her legs crossed over each other on the couch in the hotel suite she shared with her husband, Alessia Kings, kept swiping her thumb across her phone screen. Her head was bent close to it as her fingers began tapping away at the screen rapidly and quietly."Amore mio(My love)." Her husband, Fernando Kings, called sweetly coming out of the bathroom as he ran his fingers through his damp hair but got no response from her.Entering the living room, he sat next to her and leaned in for a kiss on the neck, placing his head on her shoulder. While she was scrolling through pictures of young men on her phone, a troubled expression was noticeable on her face."Not this again, love." He said, his voice rasping slightly. She looked up at him with big brown eyes filled with worry."Fernando, leave me alone. If I don't do this, how is our Bambina(Baby) ever going to find her life partner?" She whispered and he let out an exasperated sigh and pulled
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"Ahh, Mr. Cena. Congratulations on your win tonight." Fernando said with a smile as he walked up to the younger man with two glasses of wine in his hands."Thank you very much Sir and please just call me Alexander there's no need for such formalities." He said with a polite grin at him, receiving a nod from the older man in response."Fine then, but I think we should make a toast to a successful BOLD Fashion Feast this year," Fernando said with a grin, handing Alexander a glass filled with dark red wine.With a hint of hesitation, Alexander graciously accepted the glass of wine from Fernando. "Of course, let's toast to new beginnings and success," he replied with a smile.They clinked their glasses together in unison. "Cheers to good food tonight!" Fernando exclaimed, laughing heartily. Alexander couldn't help but join in on the laughter as they both took a sip of their drinks.Fernando couldn't help but smirk as he observed Alexander taking another sip of his drink. Unbeknownst to Ale
"Lauren, have you made it to the hospital?" Camilla asked, speaking into her mobile phone."Yes, I'm here," Lauren replied softly."How's she doing?" Camilla inquired further."She's sleeping now, but she's stable. Thanks for checking in," Lauren responded, her voice tinged with relief."Don't worry about it, everything will be fine," Camilla reassured the younger woman on the other end of the line.There was a moment of silence before Lauren spoke up again. "Are you sure you don't want me to come back and help? Isabel can take care of Maureen."Camilla shook her head, even though Lauren couldn't see her. "I'll be fine, I promise. I can handle it," Camilla said with a chuckle.Lauren let out a heavy sigh but ultimately accepted Camilla's assurance. "Okay, but if anything changes, call me right away. And try not to drink too much," Lauren added. Camilla laughed in response."Yeah, yeah. Goodnight," Camilla said before ending the call. She then walked back to the ballroom where the rest
~Present Day~"Mr. Filler, I understand that the opposing party comes from a well-known and powerful family, but that doesn't intimidate me and as my attorney, I expect you to approach this case with the same determination.""The individual in question violated me and had the audacity to have a photo taken of us in bed together and posted online, causing irreparable damage to my reputation.""I trust that you will take the necessary actions to ensure that justice is served." Camilla spoke in a firm and resolute tone, her mother and PA observing as she sat in her office chair, still feeling the anger simmering beneath the surface."Miss Kings," Mr. Filler began, his tone measured and professional."As your attorney, I must advise you that pursuing legal action in this matter may have negative consequences for your reputation.""I understand your desire for justice, but it's important to consider all potential outcomes."Camilla sighed, her frustration and exhaustion was evident as she
Sonora, Northwest Mexico,Five years ago…"Sir...you're here...what...are you... doing...here?" Martinez, Alexander's personal assistant, asked in surprise, his voice faltering as he saw his boss step out of his BMW IX.Alexander approached, removing his glasses as he walked."What do you mean by what I am doing here? This is my property, am I not allowed to visit it without your permission?" Alexander asked, his gaze fixed intently on Martinez.Feeling intimidated by Alexander's intense gaze, Martinez swallowed nervously and nodded, attempting to conceal his nervousness."N-No, of course not, Sir," Martinez stammered, and Alexander's frown deepened as he surveyed the underdeveloped land around them."Why does the building still appear so unfinished despite the funds allocated for this project?" Alexander asked, striding deeper into the property, his footsteps echoing in the vast space."It's currently under construction, Sir. I'll keep you updated on its progress," Martinez replied, h
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Alexander looked at the woman, dressed in various layers of clothing and sporting a floppy hat and dark shades, as she walked into the empty restaurant. "You're late," he said."I'm so sorry, Mr. Cena," she apologized. "I had a little problem on my way here.""Why are you dressed like a fugitive?" he asked, gesturing towards her outfit."Do you know how many threats I've received in the last couple of days? Of course, I had to disguise myself to be able to go out," she explained, her tone annoyed."What's with that tone? You brought this upon yourself, not me," he responded without any emotion or pity."I know. I know I did this to myself. I underestimated the power of your and Miss Kings' fans, including the public in general." She paused to settle down then continued."I didn't think the news of you guys being together would explode like this. But on the bright side, my magazine is doing very well, millions of people are visiting day-in, day-out. It's a huge success for me," she sai