Post by Arcangelo Solo on Jun 26, 2009 8:29:12 GMT -6
Arcangelo leaned towards the balcony rail and looked around the city skyline. The sun was allready setting, giving the city a romantic lighting. People down at the steerts were going on their bussiness, some went home and some went to work. In the distance he heard sirens, sirens from a police car. In a big city like this could always here a sound of sirens. Arcangelo was happy. He had cleaned the whole penthouse, ordered a nice dinner and wine for the evening. He hoped that Rosalina had gotten his invitation and would come. Though there was the possibility that she had just faked everything and was only after the money. Arcangelo shook the negative thoughts and walked back inside.
Post by rosalinasolo on Jun 26, 2009 8:38:04 GMT -6
The elevator dings on his floor. She steps into the hall wearing a lovely black evening dress. Her hair was up in a bun. She looked like she just stepped out of a magazine. She looked so elegant. She wanted to look her best for the man had fallen in love for. Rosalina knocks on the door. She sighs and hopes he likes her look.
Post by Arcangelo Solo on Jun 26, 2009 8:52:10 GMT -6
Arcangelo heard the silent knock on the door. He walked to it and opened it. The sight was stunning. There she was, dressed in a black evening dress looking so elegant. "Welcome to my humble penthouse, miss" Arcangelo said and kissed her hand. "Please do come in" he continued showed the wide living room with his hand.
Post by rosalinasolo on Jun 26, 2009 8:57:34 GMT -6
Rosalina smiles and walks in she looks around and this place was more than anything she'd seen. She was use to her living in her tiny two bedroom apartment. This place was huge. But not to seem over whelmed by the luxury she said " You have suck a beautiful home. It is simply gorgeous." Rosalina smiles as her eyes wondered around this place.
Post by Arcangelo Solo on Jun 26, 2009 9:01:30 GMT -6
Arcangelo was happy that she liked the place. "Well thank you, feel free to wander around i have some bussiness in the kitchen i need to attend to" he said. Arcangelo walked in to the kitchen and opened a bottle of wine. "Glass of wine, dear?" He asked from the kitchen.
Post by rosalinasolo on Jun 26, 2009 9:17:14 GMT -6
"Only a little bit for me dear please" Rosalina says as she walks around his living room. She was amazed by the luxury. She has never had luxury in her life. So it was interesting to see some one with it.
Post by Arcangelo Solo on Jun 26, 2009 9:42:23 GMT -6
Arcangelo poured the wine in the glalles and put the bottle back in to the cooler. He took the glasses and walked to Rosalina. "Here" he said and gave the glass to her. "The dinner will be ready soon" he said. Arcangelo sipped his wine. "You look beautyfull today" Arcangelo said.
Post by rosalinasolo on Jun 26, 2009 9:49:47 GMT -6
she grasps the glass with a smile she smells it a bit and takes a sip. She loves it it is very sweet and tasteful. " Thank you so much. You look handsome as always." She says kissing his cheek. They go out onto the balcony. she is mesmerized by the view. "It is so divinely gorgeous." she says gasping at the view.
Post by Arcangelo Solo on Jun 26, 2009 9:56:41 GMT -6
Arc smiled to Rosalinas comment. "Well if you say so" he said. Arcangelo led Rosalina to the balcony and let her take a good look at the view. "It is isn't it?" Arcangelo said. "It reminds me of Italy" he said and took another sip of his wine.
Post by rosalinasolo on Jun 26, 2009 10:04:02 GMT -6
" I know what you mean. I have been to Italy so many times and it gets prettier each time....Dad" Rosalina says with a smirk. She turns toward him with a smirk. She research ArcAngel before working for him. That is why she applied for the job. That is why she stand up to him. Because that is his little girl. She wanted to say something to him at the club but she didn't want to say it at work. So she wait for tonight to tell him.
Post by rosalinasolo on Jun 26, 2009 10:23:22 GMT -6
"You heard right Daddy dearest." said Rosalina as she looked at the view. "Do you remember about 21 almost 22 years ago ALBERTO. When you married Carla Almay and had a daughter and left when she was on two week olds. Well congrads I am that daughter." she said sipping her glass of wine. She certainly had her fathers attitude. But her mothers wits. Rosalina has never had a low tolerance for alcohol. She lied about it all because she wanted to get a private moment alone with Arcangelo to make sure that this was her father.
Post by Arcangelo Solo on Jun 26, 2009 10:29:11 GMT -6
How did this girl know so much, she couldn't be his daughter that was impossible. Arcangelo couldn't bealive it. "What?" Arcangelo said. "Are you serriosly claiming to be my daughter?" Arcangelos tone was changing from kind to angry. "Of course, you are after my money" Arcangelo said. "I should have known" He said.
Post by rosalinasolo on Jun 26, 2009 10:37:29 GMT -6
" No No No papa... I don't want you money. It has never been about money. It has been about wanting my father in my life. By the way if u want your proof i was able to get your finger prints on the papers i handed you. I got the results came into day matching your DNA to mine. I told you I am a very smart girl. And I Don't Lie" Rosalina say grabbing the papers from the DNA results and hands then to him. She come prepared. She knows how to back up her stuff. She makes sure to cover her ass in everything she does.
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Post by Arcangelo Solo on Jun 26, 2009 10:55:29 GMT -6
Arcangelo looked at the papers. It was true the papers pointed it out. The dna matched. "How do i know that these aint faked?" He said. "How do i know that you aren't just a con artist trying to get on my fortuner?" Arcangelo continued. He knew that the dna samples would have been hard to fake but stil he wanted to be sure. "What if i didn't want to be part of your life?" Arcangelo said furiosly.