"Come on now. One kiss won't hurt you will it?" "Let me go, Vinso. I told you I'm not ready for this," "Why the hell are you being so difficult huh? What do you think of yourself?" "I'm not. I'm just not ready," In a big luxurious room of a seven-star hotel, the conversation was going on.A tall, sunkissed man was standing in the middle of the room, holding a beautiful woman in a tight grip.In physics, the girl was hardly half of his. Her head barely reached his chin and her thin but curvy body looked like nothing in the matter of strength in front of him."Not ready? For the past four years, you are throwing your weight around as my girlfriend in the whole city and reaching this success yet in return when I ask for a small favour you are giving me a middle finger named 'I'm not ready?" The man yelled loudly.The slender girl in his arms was shaken to the core by his angry voice. Her whole body was trembling in his arms yet her eyes looked straight at him without blinking."It w

"Where is she?" In a large office, a man was sitting on the main chair.A white band was wrapped around his head."I-I have no idea, sir. The last time I saw her was when you picked her up last night," the young man in his thirties who was also clad in a fine business suit said with a trembling voice. He was Cristiana's manager, Alan Parisi. The best manager in New York, for him getting anything in the whole entertainment industry was a piece of cake. Yet the man was shivering in fear in front of Vincenzo."I even tried to find her with everyone she knew but none of them has any idea about her whereabouts," Alan added.He didn't know what happened between Christiana and Vincenzo. He got a call from this political Mafia early in the morning at four am inquiring about the one and only artist he was managing at the moment.And from then to right now at seven in the evening they were looking for Cristiana like hungry dogs. Yet the woman was nowhere to be found.Clank!Vincenzo threw Cris