——RHEA——
Domenico held on to me tightly as we walked up to the huge double doors.
A butler greeted us at the door, and lead us to the ballroom, where the party was being held.
Fancy.
I glanced around, and every pair of eyes seemed to be on us as we walked in. I fidgeted a little, feeling very conscious of myself.
A beautiful dark skinned woman walked up to us, and smiled tightly.
She appeared to be older, but she had an elegant air around her.
"Domenico. How nice of you to join us. Who's your, um, friend?" She glanced at me in distaste, and I was taken aback.
What the f**k is her problem?
Domenico's face hardened more, and his hand squeezed and released my waist, a clear sign that he was trying not to go off.
"Good evening, Mother. This is my friend, and personal assistant, Rhea
