
ELiza POV
Why the Don Juan asked me to go with him. Don't have any friends if the sugar baby isn't a friend. Or maybe the sugar baby is too ..ehmm.blonde and sparkling.
In the middle I asked that. I saw her with a blonde, just the next day when I went shopping at a supermarket. Hmm her sugar baby was blonde, attached to her, and her body contained a beautiful notch like an hourglass even in her winter fashion.
Well, their men are always interested in an hourglass. Just like my ex-husband who couldn't bear to release himself in the body of his new girl. Maybe after we officially divorced he immediately impregnated her. I'm sick, but there's no point in heartache anymore. It's been said that we had to part because of my shortcomings.
"Shop." I'm shocked. He saw me and greeted me at the payment counter.
"Hey, you're here. Yeah, a little." I smiled at him. The girl next to him smiled kindly at me. Young people may be under the age of 25.
"Hey... I'm Sophia."
"Hey.. Eliza." I smiled at the beautiful girl. I'm nothing compared to him, I'm flat, not his type, even his hair is wavy beautifully, the appearance of the chefs is not as glamorous as the girls of this model.
"Restaurant open?" He's looking for a conversation with me.
"Yes, we're always open until Christmas Eve, off until the afternoon, but reopen for the Night."
"Hard-working family..." I smiled a little at his comments.
"We consider serving customers at Christmas time a pleasure. That's why I make cookies, so I can give them something."
"Good for you, don't get too tired."
"What is this dear, your friend?"
"Yes, my business partner. Owner Pescaria." He mentioned my restaurant.
"Ahh Pescaria, that's a good restaurant. You seem to be the owner." Sophia. He knows how to carry himself even when he is young.
"I'm just running, my parents were the original owners."
"It's just that the famous restaurant has been around for a long time."
"Thank you, we're open for Christmas Eve until the new year, if you want to visit, it'll be great fun." I was as usual acting as a marketing friendly.
"Surely sometime I'll bring my friends to visit you." The friendly girl replied to me cheerfully. She looks happy, I think Bova is a loyal person. What did I think about it for.
"I'll go back first. It's good to see you guys." I'm leaving right now. Not to disturb their togetherness.
I was thinking what his athletic body looks like, it must be great. I hate my mind making its own way. Engaging with a person like Bova only ends up disappointed that he will never commit, he may be much worse than my ex-husband.
I don't know the future but even if we get involved one day. It was just one night, like Sophia, she chose not to commit to anyone.
Love is only a momentary pleasure for him...
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I still think about Valentina all the time, asking her how she is, but luckily the busy days of the end of the year our three restaurants made a very good income.
I looked at the report until the 27th and was satisfied. The promotional results of the past month exploded very well on five days this Christmas and in the new year it seems to be going well too, because our reservations are also good until a few days after the new year for some corporate parties.
The location of our restaurant which is close to several office buildings is indeed a plus. You are never wrong with his decision.
"Someone's looking for you."
"seeking me? Who?"
"Says a beautiful girl and her friends are also beautiful." Ohhh? Maybe Valentina's friends? Why are they looking for me?
"Backlight Hilda...I'll go ahead." I close my job and go ahead.
"Who's looking for me, I asked the manager on duty."
"Miss at table 20, a girl named Sophia."
"Sophia?" Sophia? Wh who? Valentina's friend no Sophia, I don't remember her ever mentioning Sophia unless there's one Sophia I met a few days ago. Is it true that Bova's girlfriend they mean.
I wonder, maybe that beautiful girl. He's really here apparently...
"Sophia, nice to see you again. Oh, my God, you and your friends are beautiful..." It turns out that she and her friends are beautiful. With wavy hair, impeccable makeup, gorgeous skirts on the knees, pointy heels, designer handbags and some groceries from Milan's famous boutiques. I immediately said I wasn't at their level when it came to fashion. One restaurant now had its attention fixed on them as they were like a horde of socialites with a glittering aura.
"Ahh Miss Eliza, nice to see you again." He hugged me now, very friendly.
"Thank you for bringing it here." I welcomed her like my other guests.
"This is Claudia, Valeria and Giova. He introduced his friends. Me and friends passing by close by, I'm reminded of you." They turned on me.
"He was very attentive to his fiancee's friends. All was nothing she had forgotten" A person named Claudia suddenly snatched.
Ehhh fiancee? Bova fiancee with this girl? Did ya? Wait, something seems wrong here. Then why did he tell me he didn't have any friends to come to his family's party.