MY HUSBAND IS A VAMPIRE

CHAPTER 1 When I have always dreamt and wished to have a life of love and romance, but mine turned out to be love and action, you will understand once the story begins. My name is Ari and am 17 years old am from Russia and I live in New York. I moved to New York when I was 9 years because my mum and I had to relocate to avoid being found by some weird men who where my dad's business partners. To be frank I never new what my dad did as a business, I only knew he worked at a mafia man's company and he was his secretary. After my dad died my mum struggled to fend for me, so when I reached 13 I started working part-time Jobs for people. On one sunny evening, on my way to work, I encountered a strange man going into the restaurant , as I also came in my boss told me to serve him first, so I did. I came up to him. " Sir please what would u like to take". I asked politely. The man's aura was cold, fierce and very scarry that only one glance from him sent shivers down my spine. He was devilishly beautiful, with hair, shiny red eyes, and a very beautiful face and thin pink lips. Oh how beautiful he looked. " Just get me some black tea" he said coldly even his voice could pierce through once heart. I nodded and left to get their orders. " Here sir". I said settings it for him. " How are u coping in this business". the man seated next to him asked " Well quiet well just need more money for my family." I replied. " Why don't u work with us." " Ahm are u sure?, I mean what kind of work exactly." I asked him. " A mission in which we need a gurl for that ". " Ahm please could I think about it" I ask. " Sure, but be aware your date ends on Friday, if u don't accept we will leave, but if u do u will get paid fifty times your job ever paid." The said and walked out of the store holding an umbrella for the man I think is mute because ever since he sat down here he has been quiet which is weird. I see them get into a limo, oh my gosh rich people and their problems God help me. Now am going to be dragged into those rich people shits I pray for myself at home and hope not to be getting into trouble. TO BE CONTINUED.