Excelsior Hotel Gallia, a Luxury Collection                                        Hotel, Milan               Piazza Duca D'Aosta 9 Milano  Yemi walks out from the bathroom wearing a white short rob as she raffles her wet hair with the small white towel. She looks tiredly at the wall timepiece. She mutters to herself.  If I don't go to sleep now, I'll miss a chance to take a picture at sunrise. She thought as she walks around the room.  Suddenly, she held a thumping upon thumping at the door. She then looks frightened, slowly walking to

Just Cavalli Club is a fashionable venue which is located inside Parco Sempione at the foot of Torre Branca in a breathtaking setting in the Milan city center. The venue was created by multi-faceted Italian fashion designer Roberto Cavalli. Angelo drains himself in a drink called Alcohol in my body. He is looking already drunk. He was frustrated about how Carmella could leave so quickly without him in her life.  Antonello looks at him without feeling mortification. He hisses as his mobile phone rings. Standing next to Roberto Cavalli the owner of the club.  " I'm very busy now, you should not interfere with the other contract made for the German gold." he hangs up.  Antonello Chang, eldest twin of Michael and Gianna Chang. Thirty years old, elder brother to A

Still holding Chief Editor Mauri, he shoves him away then his eyes were fully diverted to Yemi who was looking stunned by the action. Angelo blushes, looking away from Yemi. "What?" Yemi stutters."Are...are you alright?" he manages to speak, looking away from her not showing her that his cheek is all red out. Mauri staggered, Francesca holds him. "How disrespectful of you, young man." he angrily speaks. "How...how could you be so roughly handsome?" Francesca melt in his gaze. "Let me inform you on the identity of the disrespectful boy!" Alberto walks in, in grand style looking all spiced up like the Noble he has always been."What's up big brother!" Ivano smiles, walking closer

Yemi angrily stomps her feet into her room. A few hours later, she walks out due to the cloudy room. Everywhere is covered up in smoke. She ran into the kitchen at full speed. "Complete mess!" she whispers looking terrified."Dammit, what a useless pasta!" Angelo angry flings the spoon in the air.They both started coughing as, immediately, Yemi ran to get the fire extinguisher that was hanging on the corridor wall. She lifts it and splashes it all over the burning pasta and also on Angelo's body angrily. Yemi used her fingers to peg her nose. "Signore Dellucci, even if you wanted revenge, you don't have to destroy the whole apartment to get to me!" she coughs aggressively. Angelo looks stunned at Yemi, still holding the wooden spoon on his palm as gr shivers. He looks pissed at Yemi. "You... This woman, do you want to

What is everybody mumbling about? Since I got here it has been from one noise to the other, I can't seem to concentrate on the work the new editor gave me to handle. Here feels more like hell than when Angelo is homemaking me swim in my death penalty for having him live with me in my apartment.  "Director Berlusconi, sorry about the noise from the employees, I'll give a warning to them later!" The assistant chief Editor, Lucita Cruz, voiced out with an apologetic face as she passes over the personal information journal to the still mystery man. "It is okay, Signora Cruz, " The hoarse, yet meek voice replies, taking the journal from her. He slowly opens it up. "Interesting! Is this the information of the person I told you about?" he asks. "The one who took the pictures and them cancel it?"  She nods. "Yes, Boss, the fi