Descending the stairs of her private jet into the court yard of their house in Italy, Alora felt so relieved and a comforting aura wash over her.
It felt like home again. She walked into the house meeting the old Mr Morelio at the door who had a look of panic.
The man had been so scared ever since he got the information of last night's incident. If it weren't for Alora's assurance, he would have gone to New York to get her back
"Seriously dad are you still worried". She smiled. Alora only looked at her dad with this calm demeanor. She took of the mask she was currently wearing
"See am fine. No scratches involved". Saying this she gave him a more assuring smile
He dad was a little more calm. And so gave her a hug and led her to his study room.
Taking a sit, he turned to his daughter who was comfortably seated on the couch flipping an ornament there
"Alora I've told you to run away from the trouble not get dipper into it". He scolded
"Relax dad, it was fun. I needed to let loose for abit.". She smiled mischievously
"Alora it's not a joke we are talking about your life here. It would have been different if you were abused but no you actually knew what was going to happen why didn't you just stop it by leaving". He looked at her then continued
"And your cover got blown to that Corp he saw your face". He had worry written all over his face.
"Dad if you continue like this, you won't leave much longer. And besides him seeing my face changes nothing because he won't do anything to me". That said she stood up and walked towards the door
"I need a well deserved spar day. And please dad calm down I'm still very much alive.". Winking she left the office
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Standing age his floor to ceiling window, Damian was lost in thoughts I never knew what to think of himself. He was known to be so smart and villigalant but it turns out the Morelio family had trained someone much better than him.
"Boss you called for me". Said the assistant as he walked in holding an iPad in his hand
"James what happened yesterday?". Damian looked pissed off but thanks to the fact that James had been around him for a long time, he wasn't really scared.
"I'm sorry boss it was an error on our end. The corps outsmarted us".
"Then how did the Morelios know about it before hand".
"Sir Ms Morelio has connections that no one else has. After investigating we actually discovered that she knew what was going to happen all along so she just got curious and decided to attend the event".
Damian was even angrier after hearing this. He wasn't even prwo and looked so incompetent yesterday at the event.
"Get everything ready I'm going to Italy it's time I made the Morelios know that their rivals heir just took over". He had this mischievous smile on.
Without another word the assistant left immediately to get things done.
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By night Damian landed in Italy taking the Limo to the Morelio's mano. He had taken off his mask as it was a private setting. The car didn't even stop at the gate. It was already open when they got there. It seems they knew he was on his way.
Then beautiful villa entrance was heavily lit with yellow warm lights and nice plants on each side of the entrance. With a beautiful water fountain with a statue of a woman holding a baby so dearly to herself. Then the huge villa came to life in all its glory and bright lights cascading from inside.
The cold alouf man stepped out of the car arranging his hand tailored suit that brought out his perfect structure and a cold face with perfect jaw lines and bright Grey eyes.
As he stepped out of the car, the large door opened revealing the old man and a lady dressed in a suit by him. Scanning her from head to toe Damian smirked
"Seems like you where expecting Alora". The old man said laughing slightly.
Damian staring at the man coldly extending his hand
"Mr Morelio Arnold". Then man reciprocated greeting him as well.
He then ushered Damian in telling the lady by him to bring the tea he had prepared.
"So you knew I was coming". Damian said in amusement
"Kids I wasn't born today. I own this country no one and nothing gets in or out without my knowledge".
Damian looked at the man and then said
"You used that to train your daughter to get nosy". He looked at the man with envy.
Growing his dad never had this much strength to train him. Rather he was always available to scold him
"Well I would say nosy I would prefer being alert". Saying this, Alora descended the stairs smiling with those glittering eyes of hers.
Her smile wasn't welcoming but mocking.
Damian staring at her couldnot take his eyes off.
She was dressed in a black singlet hand gown that was slightly above her knee on the left and the right on her ties. It revealed her perfectly curvy body and her glowing skin
Then Damian's eyes stood on her face that angelic oval face with perfect cheek bones. It was like Alora had stepped out of a perfect Greek sculpture.
"Is that how you drowl over all the people you see Montenegro?". Saying this she smiled with satisfaction
Then Damian came back to his senses
"Don't think so highly of yourself Morelio" with a smirk
"I didn't you did when you started drowning". Alora smiled and walked over to her dad taking a sit beside him.
"So what bring you here Montenegro didn't get enough of me at the event".
"Well, I just got curious to see your place so I came over". He said sarcastically
Alora laughed and stared at him without letting go of eye contact.
Then her dad finally spoke bringing down the tension
"Alora I'm entrusting the Montenegro boy in your care I have other matters to tend to". With that he stood up with his stick and headed upstairs.
Alora then looked at Damian " Well time to start babysitting".
Laughing she stood up taking the lead while Damian sat there with much more anger. The air around him was so cold
"Donot turn this place into the North pole with your fury".
Damian's frown grew deeper he could not even utter a word. The nerve of this girl
"Really Damian aren't you coming I've got things to do". With that he came back to his senses following closely behind Alora
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