TIFFANY'S POV
I looked at my reflection in the mirror as the stylist packed my hair into a bun. A small smile crept on my lips but I couldn't deny the fact that I was anxious.I slightly opened my mouth to exhale and then kept fanning myself with my hands in an attempt to keep myself calm."You look incredible," the stylist said and brushed my hair again. "We just need to touch here a little, uh— then here you go," she said as she finished.I responded with a small smile and stood up. I was ready to join the Coronation and more than anything, I was hoping i'd not have a panic attack."Trust me," she said. "You look amazing. I wish you could see yourself with my eyes."I chuckled because that was a compliment that I didn't really understand."The men are here," she said and opened the door to my room.The two guards were Luciano's men appointed to take care of me through out the day."The dress looks exquisite," the huge one with brown eyes said. "You look beautiful too.""Thank you," I muttered lazily and allowed my face show color.My eyes followed his to look at the black laced fish tail gown in all it's glory. It was stoned on the hem and it made it glitter.The back was longer and for a moment, it made me feel like a bride in her wedding dress.A beautiful diamond necklace sat pretty on my chest. It was joint with a choker to highlight the off shoulder hand of the gown."Are you ready?" He asked and I gave a nod. "Very ready."He opened the door and the second guard walked out first before me and then he came behind me."Do you want to have a seat in a particular place?" He asked but I knew he was just joking around."Maybe in the sky," I told him."I'm sure the Boss will make that happen," he said and other guard gave a nod. "He'll get rid of the clouds if it ever makes you feel slightly comfortable."We all laughed lightly. "I kind of feel like a vampire bride," I blurted and they looked at me with widened eyes."It's not even a real thing," I added and brushed it off. I looked around and all I could see was the stern and mean expression on people's face.It made me frown and wonder if these mean looking people actually came for Luciano's Coronation or they had some other motives.I felt intimidated and tried not to show it in the way I was acting. I turned around and sighted Zino.A sense of relief flushed over me at that minute. Seeing Zino made me feel safe cause I knew he'd never hurt me or let anyone hurt me in the slightest way.I wanted to go toward him, to meet him bit I saw Luciano signalling the men to go away. They obliged and changed direction while Luciano took a step forward."Tiff.""Hey," I responded with a smile tugged on my lips.Although Suits have never been his type, he looked just as good on it."You look like a King," I told him. "Everything on you reeks of royalty.""Including the lady standing right beside me?" He asked and I chuckled lightly."Maybe.""No, it's certain," He got distracted by some one who called his attention.When he was done, he turned back to me. "I have to go now, you're beautiful Tiffany."I didn't say anything though, I just gave a smile in response and watched him walk away.The men stationed back and I was left with the two men."This way Ma'am," he called and I gave a nod. I followed his direction to a round table reserved and sat down quietly.I watched as the event unfolded and everyone including myself kept clapping. I watched how they called Leaders and gangs and swallowed hard that even Massimo and his toy had been mentioned.Shouts and clapping filled the room but I get it; it was such an important event.I looked slightly at Gladys for a moment and I felt compassion for her. She looked so miserable that I couldn't help but wonder.A part of me wished that she didn't suffer this much to show in her face. I somehow was feeling some emotions."And now, the number one person who shall be claiming the top estate is no other person but Luciano!!"Cheers followed the and everyone began clapping. He looked in the crowd like he wass searching for me then smiled at me.I returned his smile and as he left the stage, all eyes fell on me.For a moment I felt like passing out from the stares but I held onto his eyes."You look sexy and I just want to eat you," he said as he reached me."Stop being a pervert.""Oh, am I?" He laughed and Massimo joined us."That's wild," he chirped but Luciano didn't care."What's wild is that I want you to marry me," he said and looked at me. "And I'll invite Massimo."I was shocked and my jaw dropped. I wondered what was going through everyone's mind including Massimo and if he still saw me as the Tiffany that doesn't have a say for herself just like the old times.I swallowed hard."You look surprised and that's not fair," Massimo said mockingly."That's because Luciano reads my mind and he knows I'm saying a yes." I paused to wear a wicked smile. "I'll make you sit in front do you can watch us do this."I closed the gap between Luciano and I and kissed him hungrily. My hands traced his hair and he held my waist in that moment.The faint taste of vodka only made me crave him more and as he delved deeper into my mouth, his hands held my waist tightly.It was finally the day I've been waiting for and the thought if it made me feel a flush of emotions.I sat down quietly and allowed the make up artist to apply the make up on my face. I couldn't believe it was really happening — my wedding day but if there was anything I was grateful for, it was that it happened and my mom was seeing today.It made me emotional to think of my mom and how she may have survived but may not likely live long enough to see me have kids.The thoughts of it only sent tears to my eyes but I tried my best to sniff back the tears so I wouldn't think my makeup."You look amazing hunny."It was my mom and her voice was silvery and calm. I could tell from the expression on her face that she was also glad that she could witness the event."It wasn't the saw when I met your father," she said to me. "And I'm glad."I turned slightly and looked at her. "Why?""Because we were so in love and no one approved of our marriage. No one wanted us to be together so it was us
TIFFANY'S POVI looked at my reflection in the mirror as the stylist packed my hair into a bun. A small smile crept on my lips but I couldn't deny the fact that I was anxious.I slightly opened my mouth to exhale and then kept fanning myself with my hands in an attempt to keep myself calm."You look incredible," the stylist said and brushed my hair again. "We just need to touch here a little, uh— then here you go," she said as she finished.I responded with a small smile and stood up. I was ready to join the Coronation and more than anything, I was hoping i'd not have a panic attack."Trust me," she said. "You look amazing. I wish you could see yourself with my eyes."I chuckled because that was a compliment that I didn't really understand."The men are here," she said and opened the door to my room. The two guards were Luciano's men appointed to take care of me through out the day."The dress looks exquisite," the huge one with brown eyes said. "You look beautiful too.""Thank you,"
I couldn't hide how nervous I felt about the coronation and anyone who saw me now would see it.I was dressed in an expensive black Tuxedo with a cream inner shirt. My hair was brushed backwards in such a way that made the curls fall to my side. I sighed and took a deep breath before stepping outside and looking down from the balcony upstairs.I saw the way the hall was decorated in such an exquisite way. The long tables were all placed horizontally and was decorated with ribbons.The strobe light illuminated the room and gave it this view that was eye catching and captivating.I stood there for a moment, admiring the view and trying to get rid of the anxiousness that came with the event.I looked around and in one head turn, I was desperately searching for Tiffany. I had no idea where she could be sitting or even standing but I did everything to search for her with my eyes.As I turned again, my gaze fell on my father."I can hear your heartbeat from miles away!" He said.I turned
"Fuck you," he cussed before ordering his men to stand down.His hand had begun to bleed due to all the force he applied while trying to get the watch off his wrist. The I told you so look was evident all over my face.A part of me felt sorry that he was going through that but all it took was one sharp belly pain to bring me back to my senses, there was absolutely no reason why I should spare Massimo. He stabbed me and proceeded to connive with Gladys to kidnap Tiffany, I couldn't forgive him for that, ever! "Arghh," I yelled out in anger, scaring Massimo and even his men. "Fuck," I screamed again. I enjoyed the way blood was dripping out of his wrist and unto the floor. Massimo stood still with his other hand clutching the arm of a chair. "I want to see you suffer, I want to see you bleed and plead for mercy. I hope you fucking die," I screamed. "I'm sorry Luciano, I really am. It wasn't my fault really, if I didn't stab you, you would have killed me, I'm sorry Luciano," he plead
With my hands on the wheels, father's words rang at the back of my head "it's a very bad idea, you might be working into your own death." I had told him not to worry but I wasn't so sure I wasn't worrying either.Tiffany on the other hand had no idea where I was going, it was normal, I hardly informed her about my whereabouts. But after the drama that took place the other day, I couldn't help but feel like she deserved to know every single detail about me, it was wrong to out her in the dark. My phone's screen lit up that instant as if agreeing with my thoughts to call Tiffany so I picked it and dialed her number. After the third ring, old town road stopped blasting into my ears and I heard her sweet voice instead "Hi Lu.""Committed suicide yet?" I had absolutely no idea what she was talking about."Huh?""Father said you're on your way to commit suicide," trust father to be dramatic about everything. "I just want to let you know that when or if you eventually die, I'll make your b
LUCIANOMy eyes darted around the room looking for nothing in particular. I just kept looking around as my mind wandered back and forth wondering what would happen at the coronation.I was trying to get a mental picture of how it could go but more than the anticipation, I was worried.I could feel it inside my venue that I wasn't very okay knowing the corporation was only a while away.My biggest concern is that I keep thinking of what would happen if I disappoint my father and he isn't satisfied. I tried to brush off the thoughts selling in my head but the more that I tried, the more I got anxious about it. The fact that my brain is wired to please my father just makes everything more and more difficult. I gave a sigh and leaned back on the chair I was sitting. My right hand was on the table in front of me and it randomly raised to touch my forehead.It was something I did unconsciously but the main point was to keep my self calm and try to be as composed as possible.Pieces of p