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Chapter 15
Emiliana
“Miss Magnone?” My assistant poked her head out from the door, her bright red hair swinging on every movement.
“Yes?” I barely glanced up at her as she spoke. My head was buried in charts and graphs depicting the latest figures.
“Mr Russo is here to see you.” I dropped my pen at her announcement, the sound of it hitting the marble flooring, echoing around the room and reverberating through my ears. My heart dropped to my stomach and Itried not to grimace at the nervous sensation.
I hadn’t spoken to Luciano since the ball, that was five days ago and I was beginning to think that he was having second thoughts about his proposal for the weekend.
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Mr Cruz [BOOK 1] Chapter 16
EmilianaAfter kicking my heels off and slumping on the couch, I had little motivation to do anything else. I was heavily flicking through the channels, searching for something decent to watch when my phone suddenly rang. I picked it up, I instantly knew who it was.“Emiliana,” his sultry voice called my name, it rolled off his tongue like a melody made by Mozart.“Luciano,” I replied with a large smile on my face. There was no doubt that this man gave me butterflies in my stomach and made my heart skip a beat. I wasn’t certain if it was the excitement over the prospect of dating in general or the way Luciano made me feel. Either way, I was enjoying the fact.“How was your day?” He asked me.
Mr Cruz [BOOK 1] Chapter 17
Emiliana “Nope, nope, nope.” I scanned through each item of clothing on the rail aggressively, agitated that I couldn’t find anything I liked. Sliding each hanger past me, something caught my eye. Black and cream detail bounced out at me. I gripped the hanger, pulling it from the metal bar that it was slipped around. I held it up to the light, it was a two piece outfit - in my size. A tight fitted black skirt that came up to my ankles was matched with a black and cream coloured bustier. The black geometric lines sprawled across the material, making the outfit look both sophisticated and modern. I tore it off the hanger excitedly and slipped it on. It fit snugly around my chest while the skirt hugged my hips and thighs. I turned in the mirror and Oli whistled at me.
Mr Cruz [BOOK 1] Chapter 18
Emiliana It was a busy day at work, meetings after meetings filled my diary and I was anticipating the Christmas break. I had two weeks left before the holidays and I had so much work to get through. I was naive to think that there wasn’t as much paperwork involved with being a CEO. It was only the middle of the week and I was feeling swamped with how much I still had to complete. I glanced down at my watch, it was almost lunchtime and my stomach was growling. Hunger was enveloping me and I was struggling to find the time recently to grab something to eat. “Hungry?” A familiar dulcet tone caught my attention. Luciano lingered in the doorway, his golden hands clutched a brown paper bag. “I brought lunch.”
Mr Cruz [BOOK 1] Chapter 19
Emiliana I had always enjoyed Christmas, ever since I was a little girl. From decorating the Christmas tree to playing Christmas songs that my mum would religiously listen to. Snow would cover every surface it came into contact with, blanketing the once pristine decorated gardens in a crisp white fluffy sheet. As a child, I would go out and make snowmen with my father, but the tradition soon found its demise as we both got older. Still, it never detracted from the Christmas spirit we held as a family. It was the entire season that made me feel wholesome and grateful for the family I had. Even though I was an only child, my parent’s brothers and sisters and their families made ours much larger.
Mr Cruz [BOOK 1] Chapter 20
Emiliana“While numbers are up on purchasing, there are some figures we would like to address with you.” Mr Rogers spoke deeply to me, his white beard muffled the majority of his words but I could just about make out what he was saying.“Sure.” I replied pointedly. My assistant was beside me, she had been reeling out the data from the sheets while Sandra clicked her pen annoyingly from across the table. Her brown fringe wiggled frustratingly across her face every time she looked down to write something and I had to fight the urge not to pull a hair grip out and shove it into her skull.Melanie, the blonde bob haired woman that always looked so stern was wearing the same grey pinstriped suit as the last time I met her. Her arms rested either side of her particularly straigh
Mr Cruz [BOOK 1] Chapter 21
EmilianaI stepped onto the curved concrete, gripping my coffee in one hand and Giovanni’s hand in the other. Stumbling up the gritty slush, we rested against the bridge wall. He placed his forearms on the crooked rocks that made up the jagged edges and I stood beside him, basking in the silence and dim moonlight.I gazed down at the iced river below us, frosted cracks decorated the smooth planes of frozen water. Snow lined the wide belt of iced water while we let the soft silence envelope us both. It was so tranquil.I closed my eyes, breathing in sharp intakes of the crisp air before opening my eyes and watching the heated vapor escape my mouth. I turned my head to observe Giovanni. Small puffs of air clouded before him as he stared at something ahead of us. His eyes were focused on one p
Mr Cruz [BOOK 1] Chapter 22
Emiliana It was a week before Christmas and only a few days since I had last spoken to Luciano. I could feel the space that had drifted between us in the last couple of days, I wasn’t sure if it was because of the terrible meeting that took place or Giovanni constantly lingering in my thoughts. Whatever it was, I felt myself sinking in the overwhelming sea of emotions. I watched as couples waltzed in carefree circles on the dance floor behind a golden backdrop. Swaying to the gentle Christmas music. Everyone was in their own bubbles of Christmas spirit and joy and I felt slightly envious of them. Chatter could be heard from the far reaches of the room and laughter was chasing it closely behind. Long rows of tables adorned the main section of the room, rose vines entwined the chandeliers hangi
Mr Cruz [BOOK 1] Chapter 23
Emiliana “So do you.” It was the first time he had ever spoken directly to me and I froze. I had no words. I had never anticipated him to reply or respond at all. His syrup smooth voice ignited a fire within me. The butterflies no longer danced but stirred into a disturbed frenzy. It was like auditory caramel, my ears longed to listen to his words over and over again. My mother had interrupted any chances of me finally having a conversation with Giovanni and I felt despondence radiate through me and immediately cast down the flurry of wings. She had hurried me back into the venue to listen to speeches before I had time to protest. After the Christmas ball, the immense silence that enveloped his company was even more prominent. No o
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