You will marry me, Sophie

Italy.

...

Morning.

...

Sophie flips through the magazine pages, gently.

She got to a picture of a dress that was worn on a mannequin and her eyes glowed.

She was looking for perfect models that would advertise some clothes for her company.

Since this is a male dress, Laquan is the perfect model for it.

She called her assistant in.

"Do we already have some people to model this one?"she slides the magazine to her.

"Uhh..no,miss. We are contemplating on using Alfredo for it since he is a singer and would make the advert more effective.

But,he is not currently in Italy and that's why I haven't written his name in the book yet."the female assistant explained.

Sophie nodded quietly and carried her cup of coffee.

She took a sip out of it and sighed then relaxed back on her chair.

"Who do you think of next?"

"Huh?"the assistant retorted in a nervous way.

Sophie remained mute and just stared at her.

"I am not sure that is a good..well.."she exhaled heavily.

"It is sir Lucas,

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