"I hope you'll like the food, Clarisse. I made a special request to my personal chef just to make sure that everything tastes perfect." Michele smilingly spoke again.
Clarisse took a bite of the steak and she smiled when she tasted the food. It tastes amazing!
"This is so delicious!" she said in amazement.
Michele nodded in return, and he looks obviously pleased.
"I'm glad you like it."
They've spent their time eating and drinking the finest wine. It was Clarisse first time to drink, but surprisingly, she liked the taste of wine. She thought that the more delicious and old the wine is, it tastes much better. Time flew by so fast, and she didn't realize that the night is getting deeper.
"After this, I'm going to bring you to my favorite place. I'm absolutely sure you're going to like it as well." Michele told Clarisse his plans.
"Okay... But where are we going?" asked Clarisse.
Michele mysteriously smiled at Clarisse.
"Let's just say we're going to paradise." he gave Clarisse a hint.
Clarisse's eyebrows met in a frown, as she thinks of many possible places that they can go to. She somehow excited to see Michele's favorite place.
"Where could this paradise be?" she wondered to herself.
After they've finished their lovely dinner, Michele suddenly made a call to someone.
"Where are you now?" he asks someone from the other line.
Clarisse secretly watches Michele as he is taking to someone over the phone. Where could he be taking her? And why is she excited? Maybe because of the wine that's why she's not scared of this stranger anymore. She's actually looking forward on going somewhere with him. She was suddenly surprised at herself. She never thought that she would feel quickly feel comfortable with Michele.
“What the heck is going on with me?” Clarisse asks to herself.
She shook her head as if she is shaking all of those ideas in her mind. She didn't realize that Michele is finished with his phone call and he has been looking at her.
"Are you alright, Clarisse?" asked Michele.
Clarisse forced an airy smile towards Michele.
"Yes... By the way, aren't we supposed to be going somewhere now?” Clarisse is now getting curious.
"Well, yes. We're just waiting for our ride." Michele replied.
Clarisse curiously frowned when she heard the sound of a helicopter coming. Her eyes widened in shock when she realized something...
"Oh my goodness! We're going to ride in a helicopter?!" she cajoled.
Michele escorted her inside the helicopter, and after a few minutes, they are now up in the air. Few minutes passes by quickly. They are now making a landing on a vast space of grass. After a few minutes, Michele escorted her once again as she steps down from the helicopter.
They were greeted by a middle-aged man, who's wearing a tux.
“Welcome back, Master." he welcomed them
Clarisse lets out an amused smile when the man called Michele as "Master."
"I'm really glad to see you again, Henry. How have you been?" Michele started talking.
The middle-aged man smiles in return.
"I've never been better, and it's all thanks to you.” Henry smiled, looking grateful.
“Oh, forgive my manners... Henry, I would like you to meet Clarisse, and she's the one that I told you before who saved my life. Clarisse, I would also like you to meet my efficient, ever loyal and best butler, Henry. He's been with our family ever since I was a baby." Michele introduces Henry to Clarisse.
“A pleasure to meet you, Miss Clarisse." Henry gallantly said.
Clarisse smilingly nodded at Henry.
"I'm glad to meet you as well." She answered.
"By the way, Master. The moon is shining brightly, and the beach is calm as a night sky, so this will be a perfect time for you to take a stroll at the beach." Henry smilingly suggested.
Clarisse glances at Michele. He wants to ask him where are they right now. Michele seems to have read what was going on her mind.
"We're here at my family's ancestral house which is called The Montserrat Estate. We have a beach resort here, and I'm sure you'll have a lovely time strolling at the beach later." Michele informed her.
“Oh, I see. That’s why you called this place a paradise awhile ago.” Clarisse finally understands everything.
"By the way, where's my mother and father?" suddenly inquired to their butler.
"Madame Katherine is having a Ladies' Night at the Clubhouse. Master Michael is having a meeting with---his business partners." Henry informed his young master.
Clarisse puzzily frowned when she saw Henry looking a bit hesitant when he said the words "business partners." The old butler also gave him a mysterious look and then he averted his eyes away from her.
“I see. Well, we should go ahead and take a walk at the beach, Clarisse. I can definitely assure you that you'll love the evening ocean view." Michele invited her.
"Sounds good." Clarisse is now getting excited to see the paradise.
“Please enjoy your time, Master and Clarisse." Henry bid them goodbye.
Clarisse: "Thank you very much."
Henry: "You're very much welcome."
Once Henry was out of sight, Clarisse started talking again.
“You told me awhile ago that Henry has been with your family since you were a baby?" she asks him.
"Oh, yes. He's like a second father to me. He's been part of our family for almost many decades now." Michele nodded.
Clarisse feels that everything was going so fast. Few days ago, they were in a medical emergency situation, and now they just had dinner, and Michele brings her to their ancestral home. Michele seems to be very open with her when it comes to his personal life.
Oh well, this is just for tonight. After tonight, she will go back home, sleep and call it a day. Michele Montserrat just wanted to thank her for saving his life, and she's not expecting o. seeing him again. But for tonight, she will enjoy herself with the company of Michele.
"Wow, this is a paradise!"Clarisse widely smiles while looking at the tranquil beach. The waves sounds like a wonderful music to her ears, and it calms her heart and soul... They are the only people at the beach, and it makes her even more excited. It means that she will be able to enjoy the breathtaking view of the ocean... Michele, smiled at her in return, while looking pleased at her reaction.“You're right. This is like a paradise on earth. My parents actually call this place as "Paradis du Soleil..." he tells Michele the history of the beach resort. Clarisse puts her full attention towards Michele, while looking interested. “And what does Paradis du Soleil mean?" she became intrigued with the name. “Well , my mother told me that Paradis du Soleil means "Sun Paradise." She usually goes to France twice a year for a vacation, and this place reminds her of the ocean in France. So that's why she decided to name the beach as Paradis du Soleil." Relayed Michele. "Oh, that's intere
Many weeks have passed since her dinner date and the "accidental meeting" Michele Montserrat's parents.After what happened that night, she decided to talk to Michele, and told him not to contact and see her anymore. It would be the last time that they will see each other because she doesn't want to have anything to do with him and his "aristocratic family."But on a positive note, Mrs. Katherine Montserrat is such a sweet soul, and she welcomed her warmly, and she's been really an angel, however, Michele's father, Mr. Michael Montserrat is the total opposite of his wife. His remarks made her really feel like shit.It's better to forget about her encounter with Michele Montserrat and his family, and just to continue living with her life doing her part time jobs, taking care of the kids at the orphanage and saving money...Clarisse is currently putting the newly-delivered cola cans at the refrigerator when one of her co-workers called for her."Clarisse, someone's looking for you!""Al
And as soon as their hug was over, Michele and Clarisse suddenly heard a gunshot. Clarisse felt a small gust of the wind passed her face, and she saw something which zinged infront of her.It was so fast that she felt a dizzy.Meanwhile, Michele knew that someone had fired a gun towards their direction. The bullet zinged past on Clarisse, and it's a good thing that it didn't directly hit her face. His body quickly acted on its own. He immediately carried Clarisse, bridal style, and he ran with all his might until he found a safe place.Good thing they didn't hear more gunshots, and the whole place became quiet. Michele surveyed the place, and once he made sure that it's safe, he returned his attention back to Clarisse."Are you alright, Clarissa? Are you hurt somewhere?" he asked, while cupping Clarisse's face."I'm shaking and I still feel nervous, but I can handle it." Clarisse weakly answered, as she tries to regain her composure."No, I think we should go to the hospital to get yo
Chapter Eight:"And you're going to force me to marry one of the daughters from the "La Famiglia" to form a strong alliance with the other family? I'm sorry to burst your bubble, my dear father, but it's not going to happen. I told you from will not get involved with any of your business affairs, and I will not let you touch Clarissa!" Michele firmly stood on his ground.Michael Monserrat's jaw suddenly clinced, and it was clearly obvious that he disagrees with his one and only heir's decision."This is all about woman, huh? Well, I have an offer that you can't refuse. I will give you my assurance that Clarissa will be well-protected and secured, if you will cut off your ties with her, and be the future Godfather of the the "La Famiglia." the old man gave his son an option.Michele shook his head in frustration. His father can't really understand his point, and he's still being blinded by the materialistic power. His father can't look at him as his son, his own flesh and blood. But u
"I can't believe I'm telling all if these to you, but it alk boils down to his thirst and obsession with power. And that's not all... I think it's time for you to know my family's real identity." Michele faltered on his words."Please stop with the cliffhanger, Michele! What do you want me to know about your family? The suspense is killing me!" cajoled Clarissa."I'm sorry for keeping a secret from you, Clarissa. But I hope it won't change your mind about dating me." Michele is clearly worried and anxious.Clarissa lovingly held Michele hand, to give him emotional support."You can trust me..." she gave him words of encouragement.Michele feels much better after hearing those words from Clarissa. It really means a lot to him, because he feels much braver."Clarissa, my family is the head of the organized Mafia crime group, which is notoriously called as "La Famiglia." he started.Clarissa looked a bit taken back when she heard the words "organized Mafia crime group." "I never thought
"What do you mean Michele is having a problem? Can you elaborate what problem are you talking about?" Carlo interrogated, as his brows met in a frown.Michael took a deep breath first before he spoke again."My son has been seduced by a woman he met somewhere. But I can assure you, our deal is still on, and we can still go ahead with our children's engagement." he tries to reassure his old friend."And what are you going to do with that woman?" Carlo suddenly asks.Michael poured some vodka on two glasses, and gave one to Carlo. Afterwards, he decided to speak again."You know what we usually do with useless garbage, right?" he mysteriously said, while grinning from ear to ear.Carlo smiled in return."Cheers to that." he said, as he raised his glass for a toast.Michael and Carlo clinked their glasses for a toast, finally sealing their deal...==========================Celeste is driving her Mercedes Benz as she is making her way to Michele's condominium unit at the heart of the Met
His own family and Celeste's family have been expecting them to get married in the future, have tons of children to continue with the Montserrat bloodline.But he doesn't have plans to get married with Celeste. He is firm in his beliefs that he is only going to marry the woman that he loves and he will create his own family with love, kindness and gentleness.And he will not let his future children grow in the world of organized crime.Maybe this is the perfect time to talk to Celeste and get everything straight.Michele took a deep breath before he spoke again."Celeste, we need to talk." he started."Oh? What do you want to talk about? Is it about our upcoming engagement and our future wedding? Well, I have many plans in mind---!" she stops at mid-sentence when Michele interrupted her."Yes, we need to talk about those things. But I'll go straight to the point, Celeste. I'm sincerely sorry, but I don't have plans to marry you." Michele thought that dropping the bomb rightaway is muc
"Can you tell me more about your parents? I mean, tell me about your childhood with them, and how are they as your father and mother?" Clarissa asked."Well, growing up with a father like Michael Montserrat can be quite exciting and a bit suffocating. When I was a child, he was such a dedicated father. He makes sure that he spends time with me studying and watching ny favorite television show until I fall asleep. During the weekends, he makes sure that there's always a family day. We usually go to the park to have a picnic, go to amusement parks and try all the rides, and go and eat to our favorite fastfood restaurants." Michele relayed his childhood memories."That's a very nice and warm memory. How about your mother?" Clarissa asked more question."My mother balances her time really well. She can effectively divide her time being a wife, a mother and a socialite. However, she's not really good at expressing her opinions, especially towards my father. She believes that the father is