Miguel

In first grade, you met Mia. She was your classmate, and later became your best friend. You loved walking together and visiting beautiful places. You were always and everywhere together. At 17, you met Leo. You fell head over heels in love. He was very strict, and your life dimmed. He wouldn't let you go anywhere, and you obeyed him. Love completely blinded you. Eventually, you even fought with Mia. At 19, you realized you couldn't go on living like this. You left him, but he started stalking you. Going to Mia, you told her everything, and you became friends again. She had a boyfriend during that time too, and they had broken up. You both decided to stop paying attention to jerks and start living for yourselves. You began traveling the world, earning money through blogging. Now you are in Italy. A wonderful country for a vacation. While walking through the port, you stopped to take a photo, not noticing two men watching you. These were Miguel and Lorenzo. They were best friends and billionaires. They grew their wealth through their fathers' businesses. They were heirs to mafia companies and became very interested in you. They watched from afar, but then they approached. While Lorenzo distracted your friend, Miguel took your phone from her and started taking photos of you. You stood there oblivious, seeing nothing. Suddenly, you heard a velvety voice: "You are very beautiful, may I have your number?"