FORBIDDEN LOVE

Long time no see

A/N :-

Just so you know, I'm not to good at this shit, so bare with it.
But I'm warning you don't call me a bitch, idiot, stupid or vent out your anger on me because of something in the story that you didn't like. You ain't gonna like what's gonna come outta this mouth.

Just correct me if necessary, I'll accept. But you can shit talk my characters all you want but not me.

Das all. Hope you enjoy this chapter

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Clarissa's POV.

' beep beep beep '

"Uggh" I groan as I take my phone from under my pillow and switch it to the snooze button, I just needed 10 more minutes of sleep. But I guess the universe wasn't entirely on my side today cause just then then the door flung open and some clothes I think because I heard a bunch of hangers hit against the floor  with some other boxes crashing on the floor.

My vision was still a bit blared, as I had just woken up, I looked at the door and wiped my eyes to see clearly.

"Get up sleepy head. I have the best news" And I already knew who it was. My aunt Lidia.

"What is it now aunt Lidia? You got me on some date with some rich hottie again, or you finally found your one true love of or that favorite show of yours with that girl Marisa the devil finally died. Which?" I asked while supporting myself on the bed with my elbow and staring at my aunt and the entrance of my room.

She was wearing a long purple coat that was fluffy, she wore bright red lipstick and purple eyeshadow, she also wore her black heels. My aunt never liked wearing jewelry as she says 'it makes people look at those pice garbage rather then her stunning beauty.

"Oh come on dear," She says in a tone like I already knew.

Then I looked to the floor to see a bunch of bikinis.

"No. Why today, uggh!" I groan aloud remembering.

"Sweetheart I know you hate it when we go to those annual events but your father is a very well respected and rich man, it's expected that his family should be there." My aunt says in a pleading but soft tone, like she sympathized but didn't at the same time, like when they want you to understand.

Since my dad was the top 1 richest CEO in the country he was invited to these parties every week. He was never around I mean he did come around at times, but while also being apart of the mafia he couldn't balance the time. But whenever he was around he never made me and my brother unloved. Speaking of my brother he went for his business studies in England right after graduating from highschool, I thought he had to go to college or uni so he could study abroad but I was like 14 and didn't give a shit about anything until now in the present, well you can't blame me I was blocked out from the world and was home schooled till 10th grade. Once my brother graduated with his bachelor's degree he didn't come back he actually flew to Italy for his training so he could handle the life in the mafia, and I mean his the heir so he has to. And did I say our dad was the Italian mafia king?
Guess not.

"Why can't I just wear a two piece mini dress?" I ask as I lay my head on the head board of the bed.

"Because you need to look-" I cut her off and finish her sentence.

"Hot, sexy, eye catching, the main attention, attractive and a Barbie doll, I know I know I'm just sick of it." I say in an annoyed tone.

"Sweetie you haven't been to one of these parties since you were 15, they might forget he even has a daughter." She said while walking around the clothes and boxes on the floor to me.