Anastasia POV
"What in the hell are you wearing?" he whispers in my ears as I pull him into a hug.
"Where is your stupid friend?" I turn to him instead, grabbing a cocktail from a passing waiter.
"He's right outside, he will be here in a few seconds, Anastasia," he says again his eyes wide like he can't believe I am the one
"In the flesh" I giggle looking towards the entrance.
Although a few people cover my vision, Dante struts into the room his chest covered by a black shirt, a few buttons undone to expose his chest, and his hands in the pocket of his trouser.
"He is going to kill you" Rafaelle whispers eyes wide, "I am out of here" he mumble quickly walking away truly and leaving me to fend for myself.
"I am sorry I am late, I had a meeting to attend to" His clipped tone fills my
