Chapter Twenty Two

The Limo stopped in front of a huge mansion. I was expecting a hotel or something but not a house. A huge house that looks mighty expensive. Outside, I could see the paparazzi trying to take pictures of people as they stepped into the house. No doubt, some of them where celebrities.

I tightened my nails against my palms, feeling blood sieze in that part. Nervous and scared is what I am right now.

"Are you alright?" Fabrico asked, taking my hands in his.

"Just nervous" I confess with an unsettled smile. He raised my hand to his lips, planting a kiss on my hand.

"There's nothing to be nervous about, Babe. You'll easily outshine every other woman in there" He smiled. Andrews helped him to open his door and he slipped out. I could see the paparazzi hurrying to the Limo to get pictures and news headlines. Fabrico came to stand in front of my door, opening it for me and helping me out. My hands were cold against