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.Copyright by Nôv/elDrama.Org.

“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!”

“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.