Hey! Your requested update is here, this one is quite simple so sorry if you expected something more, but the next chapter I have planned is a little more dramatic than this one, so I'll keep you posted for that chapter.

But sadly, I won't be updating this week coming nor next week as I have a two day art exam coming up along with two assignments due, so I'll be focused on school work, but after next week I'll be free of school as it is the Easter holiday's.

But enjoy and sorry for any spelling mistakes and what-not.

~Bella~

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Alessa's P.O.V

Holy Shit...

Stepping out the car with Angelo I stared at the building in awe.

It stood tall with sleek marble columns either side of the building holding up a large balcony above where a crowd had gathered as they talked among themselves as the soft sound of music gently echoed out into the street.

People flocked through the tall glass doors, couples dressed smart, women wearing fur coats and very expensive dresses while their men looked equally as handsome dressed in tuxedos.

Suddenly I grew self-conscious of how people would see me next to Angelo, since he is a high ranking business man, as you could put it, but people do perceive models in different ways.

"Don't worry, you look stunning and everyone will love you, especially my parents, sister and brother," Angelo said softly in my ear, making me turn round with wide eyes.

Say what now....

Laughing at my expression he quickly kissed me on the lips leaving me slightly flustered as he lead me up the marble staircase and through the tall doors where a swarm of people were chatting upon themselves.

As we entered, my grip tightened on Angelo's hand, usually I'm used to chatting with large groups of people, but not high class business men and women around the world.

"Come on I want you to meet my siblings first," Angelo soothed, his perfect smile forming onto his face making me so much calmer. Nodding, he led me along, his hand never loosing grip on mine.

Once we got through the crowd, he led me to the back of the room where a few booths were , some filled with groups of couples chatting upon themselves or men seeming to be discussing some business while drinking expensive champagne.

We continued to walk over to a booth where three people sat, ideally chatting to themselves.

I felt my stomach clench with nerves as we approached the booth, Angelo's grip never loosening on my hand.

Hearing the sounds of our footsteps the three looked up , each of their faces almost splitting in half with smiles as they saw Angelo and me.

Scanning across I took in each of their features .

Seated in the middle of two men was a woman , I guessed her to be Angelo's sister from the familiar features on her face .

She had long voluminous light brown hair that had been curled into large waves which made it look more voluminous. She had the classic piercing blue eyes, which were slightly lighter than Angelo's but yet they held trust and love in her eyes, making me feel less nervous about speaking to her.



Her facial structure was almost identical to Angelo's , with high and defined cheekbones and a narrow face, her lips were coated with a Matt red lipstick that contrasted against her natural tanned skin tone made her look so much more bold and stunning. From what I could see she was wearing a beautiful clay coloured dress that featured a low plunge but made her look elegant all the same.

Diverting my eyes from Angelo's sister I looked at the younger looking man, almost identical to the one beside me.

He had the same deep blue orbs that Angelo had , but I could see a hint of mischief hidden inside reminding me of a misbehaved school boy. He had a slightly thinner face than Angelo's but had the same sharp jawline that could cut anything. His hair was almost black and styled in a tousled hairstyle making him seem so much more devilishly mischievous as he wore a cheeky smile. While he was wearing a black tuxedo except his top button was undone and his tie was no where to be seen.



Oh he was definitely a trouble maker among st the ladies , I thought almost making me giggle as I imagined Angelo being exactly the same.

Quickly looking over to the other man , he looked much more older than Angelo , his face was narrow with defined cheeks bones and long jaw. His eyes were a deep hazel like swirling colours of chestnut and oak but I saw an age of life experience in his eyes. While his hair was a dirty blonde but I imagined in his younger years it was almost a platinum blonde. He wore a dark grey tuxedo that hugged his large frame, probably the biggest one their next to Angelo.



A short squeal came from the woman as she excitedly climbed over the boys before trotting over to me in her excessively tall heels.

She engulfed me in a hug , her small frame surprisingly capturing me in a death like grip.

" Oh, I've been waiting to see you! The suspense of your arrival has almost killed me ," she exclaimed , her slight Italian accent tinted with another accent I couldn't decipher.

Chuckling beside me Angelo turned to his sister , " Alessa meet Christina my older sister , we all call her Chrissy , excuse her, the women in my family always get too overexcited around new people ," he said , a twinkle of mischief in his eyes making me smile as Christina attempted to punch Angelo's arm but failing to do any type of harm to Angelo's large frame.

Brushing Angelo off with a simple wave of her hand, she kept her focus on me.

"You are stunning," she commented, making me smile, before she quikcly turned to Angelo with a snide smile on her face.

"Are you sure you didn't rent her for the night. Angelo?" She teased, her blue eyes twinkling with humor.

"Hilarious Christina," he replied, his voice monotone making Chrissy chuckle.

"Now, now Chrissy, don't hog the woman," a deep masculine voice came from behind her, glancing over Christina's shoulder I saw Angelo's brother stride over, a smirk plastered on his sharp features.

Oh Boy...

"Finally I get to meet the woman who has caught the eyes of my big brother," he greeted in a low tone before he gently took my hand and placing his lips against it, causing me to raise a swift eyebrow.

Angelo instantly stepped in, "And this is my good-for-nothing younger brother Mikel," Angelo said, his eyes translating warnings to his brother.

Angelo possessive? I need to see more of this....

"Good to see you too brother," Mikel drew out before quickly sending a wink in my direction causing me to roll my eyes.

I wonder where he got that trait from...

"You could say Mikel's the dropout failure of the family," Chrissy teased as the came up behind Mikel as he rolled his eyes at the statement.

"Not fair," Mikel groaned as he glanced won at his sister before he feigned a pout causing a chuckle to escape me and Chrissy.

"So you must be the famous Alessa Angelo couldn't stop talking about," another deep voice came from beside Chrissy.

"I guess so," I replied, smirking at Angelo in the corner of my eye causing him to run his fingers through his hair in a sheepish manner.

"I'm Josh, Christina's husband, " he said, his deep voice resembling warmth as a small smile graced his face.

"Good to see you again ,Josh," Angelo commented, giving Josh a firm hug.

"Same here," he replied.

Chuckling, Chrissy nudged her way between the two men before ushering us into the booth to sit down.

"How's my niece and nephew?" Angelo asked, a glimmer shining in his eyes as he asked the question but earning an exasperated sigh and an eye roll from Christina, causing me, Angelo and Mikel to chuckle.

"Don't even get me started, those kids are going to be the death of me, I love them to death but dear God do they have energy," Christina stated taking a deep breath before continuing, "When I told them I was seeing you Angelo they freaked out and begged to come," she continued giggling to herself as I saw a large grin pass over Angelo's face.

"Definitely not having a third one," she finished, shaking her slowly causing a frown to come across Josh's features.

Angelo chuckled at Josh's expression before Chrissy turned to him telling him the reasons why they shouldn't and wouldn't have a third child... Just the thought made me feel tired.

I smiled at the thought of Angelo with children, being a great father figure. Him most likely being as mischievous as they would be. Finger painting, playing hide'n' seek, playing football with the boys and a smile gracing his face every time he glanced or even thought about them caused my heart to swell.

"What about you Alessa? What do you do in your life?" Christina asked glancing at me.

"Well I definitely don't have children," I began, causing a chuckle to come from the group,"But my profession is modelling," I replied.

Chrissy piped up with excitement, her eyes glistening, "Wow, and I thought being a lawyer was great," she said looking quite dazed, making me laugh.

We continued for the next hour talking and gossiping with each other, even in that short time I learnt a lot about Angelo's siblings. Just from looking at Angelo I could see the deep bond he had with them, just from seeing the way his eyes glimmered when he laughed from the way he hugged his sister. It made my heart melt that he had at least his family that would support him no matter the circumstances.

"The guests are calling for their hosts attention," Angelo sighed as he stood up before helping me out of the booth.

"Okay Angelo, Alessa, we'll see you later, but don't forget to say hi to mum and dad, since they are also dying to see Alessa," Chrissy said before quickly getting up and wrapping me in a hug.

"Don't worry he'll treat you right, I can tell you're a genuine girl, I'm glad my brother has a light to guide him in life again," she whispered in my ear before breaking away and sending me a heartfelt smile as she returned to the booth.

"I wont forget, I know they definitely wont," Angelo joked, his smile making my heart swell

Smiling, I waved to the others before Angelo took my hand once again as he lead me into the dense crowd.

"What did my sister say to you?" Angelo whispered as we weaved through the crowd.

Giggling I shook my head, "Uh-uh, girl talk only," I teased winking at Angelo who let out an exasperate groan.

"Dear god woman, you may as well be the death of me," he groaned as we approached the bar.

Chuckling, I let him lead me to a bar stool, happy to finally get some alcohol into my system.

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(A/N) I just wanted to say thank you so much to those who voted and read my book so far as it reached 11K the other day, I can't believe it!

I'm so grateful for all your reads, votes and comments, they make my day.

When I read a comments or see a vote I honestly think, "I'm only fifteen and these guys enjoy my writing?"

To see the comments that say they are in love with the story makes me do a double take and make me smile, so thank you so much!

Love you guys!

~Bella~ Xxx