Nessa Sims
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It was almost time for the masquerade ball Vito had asked me to accompany him to. It was sort of a charity and auction party.
He had brought in a fashion designer with numerous clothes to pick from and a makeup artist too. He said he wanted me to look stunning even if a mask was going to cover my face.
According to him, it was one of the biggest events of the year. A lot of rich people were going to be present and he needed to be acquainted with some of them for business.
I was almost done with my makeup when Vito came into the room. It was a guest room on the ground floor.
He whispered something in the makeup artist’s ear and she left the room.
“Hey,” I said, taking a look at myself in the large mirror before standing up from the chair. He was already dressed i
