The Asmara Jugar the Mafia
Painful Love's

The comfortable atmosphere is so felt, inside a restaurant with a view that is directly fixed to the open sea. A beautiful woman with a neat and classy hairdo and clothes, sitting alone at a table. His pair of beautiful eyes with plump eyelashes like dolls, staring at the expanse of the high sea that became the decorator of the city of Monte Carlo. A smile also appeared on the lips with a pinkberry lipstick.

Christiabel Cantona. A beautiful woman owns one of the luxury boutiques in the capital Monaco. He sat alone, facing the dish that was his lunch menu at that time. He had not eaten in the restaurant for a long time, after several years had passed. The last time he came there, when accompanying a man who still fills his heart.

Angan Cristiabel floated some time ago, when he was first visited by a foreign man who had made an appointment with him first. Women who work as models, indeed often receive a date invitation from millionaires who dare to pay it at a high price, because it is not just any man who can use his services.

“Nona Cantona, sir is waiting for you,” said a blond man. His pair of green eyes, implying an unflattering hospitality. He was an aide who was in charge of picking Christiabel up from her apartment.

Christiabel just nodded small. He immediately followed the man, walking towards the black sedan car that was about to deliver him. The woman's mind was not stopping working. She had no idea what kind of figure the man who had hired her to be a date was this time. “Ah ..” A complaint slowly slid off Christiabel's sensual lips. “As usual, old man again,” murmured slowly. However, in reality he did not want to reject every offer that came.

Moments later, the black-haired woman's daydreams instantly crumbled, as the car carrying her arrived in front of a luxury apartment building. The adjutant immediately opened the car door for him, and drove him to the place where the customer was.

“Nona, I remind you not to fall in love with my master. If until you violate the rules of the game, then he will not use your services again,” the adjutant message suddenly, when they start entering the apartment lobby.

The crazy-looking beautiful woman was immediately stunned for a while. He then smelled a smile with a sneering look. “Calm down, because I'm not a guy much older than me, sir,” he replied calmly and confidently.

Now, it was the aide's turn to look at Christiabel in astonishment upon hearing the answer from her. However, the man immediately returned the woman's smile and led her into the elevator. A moment later, Christiabel arrived at a penthouse that was more than a luxury, thus making her so captivated. Again there is a question mark in the woman, about what the owner of the magnificent place looks like.

Clad in 10 cm white ankle strap heels, the beautiful woman stepped her legs on a shiny black marble-clad floor. A few steps ahead of him, had stood a man with a strapping stature wearing a black formal shirt. The man stood in his back and facing the glass window, with a view of the open sea lined with rows of cruise ships that characterize the city of Monte Carlo. Both of his hands were in the pockets of the trousers he was wearing.

In the end, Christiabel's slow pace stopped about three steps behind the man with the hairdo neatly combed back. “Good afternoon, Mr. D’Angelo,” greet the woman with her soft voice. The beautiful woman was troubled while waiting for the man to turn around. Then, when the man turned his sturdy body, Christiabel's breath seemed to be blocked in the drown. He is incapable of speech.

The man was not an old figure like the one in his shadow. He is very handsome with blue eyes. His facial lines are so firm and reflect the typical masculine side of a real man. “Good afternoon, Miss Cantona,” greet the man who is none other than Adriano D’Angelo with a heavy and deep voice. “Thank you for fulfilling my invitation,” he said in a speech that sounded authoritative.

“Oh yes, equally,” Christiabel looks wrong. His heart was beating fast. Just this time, she was nervous about receiving a date from a man. “Call me Belle,” she said then try to keep looking calm. Christiabel smiled to reduce the nervousness within her.

Adriano, sit with your legs crossed. And so was Christiabel who was right next to the man. The tight clothes he was wearing were instantly lifted, exposing some of his smooth thighs. Adriano watched for a while, before he turned his gaze to the beautiful woman who was also looking at him.

A moment later, the blue-eyed man brought his face closer, so that there was no distance between the two of them. A sweet meeting opener on a sunny afternoon. Everything lasts for a while. After that, Christiabel opened her eyes with a deep breath. It was his first kiss with handsome billionaire Adriano D’Angelo.

Who would have thought, it turns out that Adriano is very satisfied with himself. Meetings after meetings often occur between the two of them, until finally from there presents a vibe of feeling more in the heart of a Christiabel Cantona.

However, he will never forget the message from adjutant Adriano, that he was forbidden to fall in love with the handsome figure. If he forced that feeling, then Adriano would not be willing to use his services again. In the end, the woman prefers to keep her existing likes, so that she can continue to meet the blue-eyed man who has captivated her heart.

But, what a pity. The more he harbored and hid that interest in Adriano, the beautiful woman actually felt something much deeper. He realized that it was not just mere admiration, but had turned into love. Moreover, after Christiabel established a partnership with Adriano, she got something very valuable.

Christiabel stopped being a model. She prefers to pursue her talent in designing clothes. With the help of Adriano, a luxury boutique also stands in accordance with his dreams so far. Christiabel was also no longer willing to accompany the dates of the thick-pocketed striped men, because for her to be a date with Adriano D'Angelo was much more than enough.

However, not long ago Adriano disappeared without any news at all. Now, the man returned with another woman whom he called his wife.

There was a bitterness present in Christiabel's heart. His love had not been reciprocated, although all this time he had felt the warmth of an Adriano D’Angelo.

All the daydreams of the beautiful, beautiful-eyed woman ended, as she recalled her first encounter with Mia. Christiabel never thought that Adriano could make the decision to get married.

The cellphone he put near the plate contained a lunch menu that had not been eaten.

How are you, Adriano? Sorry if I call you again. I just want to say, that I miss you so much and also our togetherness some time ago. It's hard to forget all that.

A short message Christiabel sent, as a remedy for all the restlessness in her heart. He realized that Adriano was getting further and further out of reach. Christiabel did not dare to play with fire. However, still because there is one thing that Christiabel continues to regret until this moment, which is that Adriano never knew how she really felt for the beautiful man. Love is painful.