Sold to Mr. Giordano

Arielle

“You were expecting someone else?” He mumble with his hands inside his pocket. I feel my cheeks burn.

“No, is it important to leave tomorrow?” I questioned him, he takes some steps forward and my back almost hit the wall.

“I got things to do!” He said in a cold tone, taking some steps closer he put his hands beside me, blocking my way as if I was about to run.

“It’s my birthday” I whispered with heavy breath. He runs his knuckles against my shoulder. I watch his action then back to his eyes.

“Why so much interest toward your father’s assistant?” He questioned.

“You don’t deserve to be his assistant Mr. Alexander!”

“Maybe you’re right!”

“I’m right? That’s mean you are someone’s else, Alexander!” Looking into his eyes I smirk, I can spot an angry and cold personality behind this angelic face-a real devil. He nodded with a smile.

“Who are you?” My question caused me to push him with all my forces.

“Time will reveal, Ma’am.” He half smile with a devilish look. He put his hands back into his pocket. He was about to walk away when a sudden thought hit me hard.

“What’s your surname?” I blurt out in a serious tone. He turned to me with an amazed smile.

“Tebaldi.”

“It doesn’t suit you, because I know the Tebaldi’s family and I know you are lying to us-to my father. You know the Tacone’s doesn’t forgive liars!”

“And I know you’ll never let me down!” He assured with a cold voice.

‘Who are you? I’m going to complain!”Text © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.

“Your father won’t believe. If he can trust his left man more than his life then believe me-he trust his right man more than his soul, bambi…”

“Don’t worry I’ll find out at any cost!” I mumble softly with a half smile.