47. Stolen Kiss

Alizeh's POV

Macmillan walked at us with an exhausted face yet his glow hadn't faded.

He grinned looking at us.

"Have you enjoyed my photoshoot?"

He asked rubbing his palms together.

"Ali did not let me see anything," Kiara pouted.

"What?" He looked at me questioningly.

"We did enjoy it. It was stupendous now let's get back to why you brought us here" I said overwhelmingly.

He smiled with pride.

"Yeah. Up for the film city tour?" The moment he asked, Kiara exclaimed with joy.

"Really?"

"Yes Bambola, Andiamo," he said, raising his fist and cheering. Kiara copied his action.

"Let's go," she cheered, dragging me ahead with her and him.

"Alexandro, what about work?"

I asked him sitting in the touring car.

"Aahh do you think 24hrs about work? Bambolina, you are with ME! How can you think about something else?" He said pressing the words.