Paula Guadagnino Novels & Stories

“You look like you’re preparing for psychological warfare.” Sienna folded her arms tighter across her chest while staring at the elegant white place cards arranged near the entrance of Milan’s charity gala. Crystal chandeliers glittered overhead while string music drifted softly across the ballroom. And directly beside Luca’s name? Viviana Moreau. Theo followed her gaze and immediately winced. “Oh no.” “Who is she?” “You know who she is.” Sienna absolutely did know who she was. Viviana Moreau was a French actress and international campaign model who was frequently photographed wearing obscene diamonds while leaving yachts beside impossibly famous men. Also apparently? Luca’s ex-girlfriend.

God that's why I love her. "So tell me Olivia who was that guy?, the one you banged In Spain" she immediately turned red. " you just blushed right now, oh my don't tell me you like someone, finally!" She rolled her eyes." Oh please Paula, its nothing serious , just usual hook ups." "Oh please I can tell you like him so tell me common " she laughed . I tickled her, she continued giggling. "Okay, okay" finally!. She surrendered. " well, hid name is micheal, he's Italian and he's the director of the movie I'm shooting for" she breathed out.

I have had three days to think critically and I have already come up with a conclusion. Paula has been working from the hospital for the last five days that she has spent with me in the hospital. I asked her what she was working on and she told me that it was a matter of fashion, sampling designs. It piqued my interest immediately because I have been working in fashion companies my whole life. I was astonished to find out that Paula is the owner of the famous “ Madonna” fashion company.

Sandro commented while his eyes gleamed when he imagined himself bathing in Viso's pathetic blood. "Not your creativity but mine, Sandro. He insulted me, Gina Moretti. I should be the one showing him how creative I am, don't you think, brother?" Gina said with a crooked smirk on her lips. Gina was not an innocent girl, on the contrary, she was the perfect example of a mafia princess.

“Oh my gosh, Araceli. What happened yesterday? Did… Did Mr. Luciano punish you for the flour thing?” Yes. He punished me in the worst way. She wanted to scream. She wanted to tell Paula that the devil had taken an interest in her, and now she was drowning in his fire. But she couldn’t. So she just shook her head with a forced smile. “No, he didn’t.” Paula exhaled. “Good. Gianna and I were really worried.” Araceli nodded. “Thank you. Really.” Then she turned her gaze to Gianna who looked… off. Her face was pulled into a frown, her eyes glassy. She hadn’t even called out her name or smiled like she usually did.

Said another, a shaggy haired woman. Paulina was clearly enjoying this because she kept smiling to herself. "It doesn't matter what you say. If you vote Alec, he'll be the director and I'll be the assistant. And nobody is getting rid of us. I won't give him up, he's my partner." I said in a confident tone. Paulina's smile faded. "We all agree to this, we don't want you as an assistant director at all!" "Meg, let me just handle this project. Don't get yourself into more trouble than you already--"

You can feel the emotion when you can't see it . " You were out with your teammates and you want to celebrate I think that Paulina told you that she was going out with a guy that you liked when in actual fact it wasn't a guy that she liked but it was a guy that he was building behind my back and it turned out to be an opposing gang member. He failed to disclose that she was going out with Matteo Massa . Now she's pregnant with his baby and Paula is stuck in a predicament. That's why I went to see him because he called me to ask me where he stands because his loyalty lies with Michelangelo and Michelangelo is half Luca and half Massa . "

DRUNKEN MISTAKE. Giordana. "Hi, Phil." I heard a sickly sweet voice from behind us. We turned and I saw who it was. The woman from my engagement party, Brenda Wilson. "Hello, Brenda," Philip greeted back with a smile. 'Interesting.' "How have you been? " She asked still sporting her smile. "I've been good," he replied in a cheery tone. "You know I can make you better," she drawled batting her fake eyelashes and biting her lips seductively.

I turned my gaze to Lucien, He didn't look impressed to see the woman who currently stood in the room. With long jet black hair she wore a very tight red skater dress, paired with a face full of makeup. Her lips were Full as if she had just had them injected to make them bigger. My heart ached remembering the first time I had seen her. I could never forget the face. Her face was engraved in my mind. She was the woman Lucien had brought home from the club, she was the woman he had cheated on me with two years ago. "Told you bro" Diego said to Lucien with a grin like a Cheshire cat.

she whispered. "I can..I have to," Liam replied, pulling the knot to open it. But it went all in vain when he was grabbed by his neck and dragged away by Paula's man. "Liam," Katherine shouted. "Take her too," Paula said to Givon, "You know where you have to take her. If you make me dissatisfied this time, I don't know whether I will even like to talk to you the next time I see you," Paula stared at Givon. "Don't forget, once you have money, you have everything."