𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝟐

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I sighed as I looked into the mirror one more time. 2 weeks ago my dad signed his deal with Red Bull F1 and now we're getting ready in Monaco for this gala event. I glided my hands down the fabric of the dress and I had to admit... I love these gala dresses and how well fitted they are when they're measured.













 I love these gala dresses and how well fitted they are when they're measured

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I grabbed my handbag and went to the lobby where I found my fathers right hand already waiting

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I grabbed my handbag and went to the lobby where I found my fathers right hand already waiting. Alesandro D'Agostino was Italian and 31 years old right now. He has been trying to get me to date him since forever and my father still encourages him to keep trying because I'll eventually say yes to him... except I won't. He's an ass. He just wants to get into my panties. I joined him as he looked me up and down.

"Gorgeous Opheline. Can't wait to finally put a ring on your pretty little finger. You will get tired from the rock that will be on there."

"Get over it D'Agostino. You'll never get me. Not even when your the last men on this earth."

"You'll come around bambina."

"Don't call me bambina."

"Oh come on don't be a bore."

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