Identity

Alessia stood on the sun-kissed streets of Via Libertà, a affluent neighborhood in Sicily, waiting to hail a cab after her meeting with Mr. Lopez. The unexpected generosity from the man still lingered in her mind like a pleasant whisper. Suddenly, a sleek, black Maserati GranTurismo pulled up beside her, its engine purring smoothly. She tried to walk away, but the car kept pace with her, as if beckoning her to stop. The tinted window rolled down, revealing Alex's chiseled features and charming smile. His piercing blue eyes sparkled like the Mediterranean Sea on a summer day.

Dressed in a tailored navy blue suit, crisp white shirt, and a patterned tie, Alex exuded an air of confidence and sophistication, his dark hair perfectly styled. He stepped out of the car, his movements fluid and graceful, like a panther unfolding from a nap.

"Alessia, bella donna!" he said, his deep voice sending a shiver down her spine. "What's a lovely girl like you doing in a place like this?"

Alessia raised an eyebrow, her curiosity piqued. "Is that a common saying around here?" she asked, her eyes scanning the upscale street.

Alex shrugged, his smile widening. "Maybe not, but it suits you perfectly. Need a ride, amica?"

Alessia hesitated, her mind weighing the pros and cons of accepting a ride from her business partner. Her car was in the shop, and the prospect of walking in the scorching heat wasn't appealing. Besides, they had known each other for years, and Alex had always been a gentleman.

"Where are you headed?" she asked, her eyes locked on his.

"Wherever you want, bellezza," he replied, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "But I'm guessing you're not here for the sights."

Alessia smiled, her resolve weakening. "I'm meeting a friend at a photo shoot in the Marina del Capo area."

Alex's eyes lit up. "No coincidence, then. I'm headed that way too."

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Alex smiled, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "Alessia, bella donna! I never thought I'd run into you here. What brings you to this part of town?"

Alessia raised an eyebrow, her curiosity piqued. "Just a meeting with Mr. Lopez. And you? What brings you to this... indecent place?" She teased, her eyes sparkling with amusement.

Alex chuckled, his eyes gleaming with mischief. "Oh, just a little business, amica. Nothing too exciting."

As they drove through the streets, Alex turned serious, his eyes locked onto hers. "Alessia, can I ask you something? How did you fare after university? We lost touch, and then you showed up ten years later with a son... I've been curious."

Alessia's heart skipped a beat, her mind racing with memories she'd rather keep hidden. "I... managed," she replied, her voice measured. "And Leo's father... is no longer in the picture."

Alex's eyes softened, his expression sympathetic. "I'm sorry, Alessia. I didn't mean to pry. It's just... we were friends once, and I care about what happens to you."

Alessia forced a smile, her heart still racing. "It's okay, Alex. Really. Let's just focus on the present, shall we?"

Alex nodded, his eyes never leaving hers. "Of course, amica. The present it is."

As they approached the photo shoot location, Alessia spotted her best friend, the photographer, waving at her from across the beach. Alex followed her gaze, his eyes locking onto the photographer's bright red shirt.

"Ah, your friend, I presume?" he asked, his smile returning.

Alessia nodded, her tension dissipating. "That's her. Thanks for the ride, Alex. I owe you one."

Alex waved his hand dismissively. "

Alessia's friend, Sophia, enveloped her in a warm hug, her dark hair and bright red shirt a stark contrast to Alessia's sleek, blonde locks and stylish white dress.

"Girl, it's so good to see you!" Sophia exclaimed, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "I've missed you like crazy!"

Alessia laughed, feeling a sense of relief wash over her. "I've missed you too, Soph. It's been too long."

As they hugged, Sophia's eyes locked onto something behind Alessia. "Ooh, who's the handsome stranger?"

Alessia turned to see Alex watching them, a charming smile spreading across his face.

"That's Alex, my business partner," Alessia replied, her voice low. "We ran into each other on the way here."

Sophia's eyes widened. "No way! That's quite a coincidence. And quite a handsome man you have there."

Alessia playfully rolled her eyes. "Soph, focus. Don't you have a photo shoot to get to.

Alessia gazed out at the turquoise sea, her eyes tracing the horizon as the crew scurried about, setting up lights and cameras for the long shoot ahead. She couldn't help but smile, remembering the last time she was on this beach, laughing and playing with her son and friends. Now, the same beach was a backdrop for a high-end brand shoot.

Sophie approached her, gesturing for Alessia to follow. "Hey, let's take a quick break and get some fresh air," she said, leading Alessia on a detour along the shoreline.

As they strolled, Mrs. De Lucas, the client, called out to Sophie, her voice firm and commanding. "Sophie, how's the shoot going? Are we getting the shots we need?"

Sophie turned, nodding respectfully. "Yes, ma'am, we're on track. The lighting is perfect, and the model is cooperating."

Mrs. De Lucas walked towards them, her eyes narrowing. "I hope so. I don't understand why our model is complaining about every little thing. And why did we agree to pay her such an exorbitant fee?"

Sophie explained, "Well, ma'am, she's a top model, and her contract reflects her experience and demand. I assure you, she's worth it."

Just then, Mrs. De Lucas noticed Alessia standing nearby, her eyes widening as she took in Alessia's stunning features and elegant poise. "And who is this?" she asked Sophie, her voice tinged with curiosity.

Sophie smiled, introducing Alessia. "This is Alessia, our friend and guest on set today."

Mrs. De Lucas's gaze lingered on Alessia, her eyes scanning her from head to toe. "Ah, lovely. You have a certain... je ne sais quoi. Are you a model too?"

Alessia blushed, smiling graciously. "No, just a beach lover enjoying the view."

Mrs. De Lucas nodded, her expression thoughtful. "I think we might need to rethink our shoot strategy. Sophie, can we get Alessia in front of the camera? I think she might just be the fresh perspective we need."

Alessia laughed, waving her hand dismissively. "Oh, no, I'm not a model. I'm just here to enjoy the beach and watch the shoot."

But Mrs. De Lucas was not one to take no for an answer. Her eyes sparkled with determination as she stepped closer to Alessia. "Nonsense, my dear. You have a natural elegance that would shine in front of the camera. And that face! We could use a fresh face like yours to revitalize our brand."

Alessia shook her head, feeling a bit overwhelmed by the woman's persistence. "I appreciate the compliment, but I'm really not interested. I'm just a mom on a day out, not a model."

Mrs. De Lucas smiled, her voice taking on a persuasive tone. "Ah, come on. Just one or two shots. We'll make it quick, and you'll be doing me a huge favor. I'll even offer you a generous compensation package."

Sophie, sensing Alessia's discomfort, intervened. "Mrs. De Lucas, I think Alessia is clear about her decision. Let's focus on the shoot we have planned."

But Mrs. De Lucas was undeterred. "No, no, I want to see what she looks like in front of the camera. Sophie, get the camera ready. We'll do a quick test shoot."

Before Alessia could protest further, Mrs. De Lucas grasped her arm and gently but firmly led her towards the camera, with Sophie reluctantly following behind, camera in hand.

Soon Alessia found herself in a stunning emerald green swimsuit, the vibrant color accentuating her curves and complementing her sun-kissed skin. As she reluctantly made her way to the front of the set, all eyes were peeled on her. The crew, the model, and even Sophie couldn't help but stare as she emerged from behind the backdrop.

The emerald green fabric hugged her figure in all the right places, showcasing her toned physique and feminine silhouette. The suit's high neckline and daring cutouts added a touch of sophistication and glamour, making her look like a goddess risen from the sea.

As she approached the camera, the crew's murmurs and whispers grew louder, their faces filled with a mix of surprise and admiration. The model, who had been complaining earlier, looked on with a hint of envy, her eyes fixed on Alessia's radiant smile and confident stride.

Mrs. De Lucas beamed with excitement, her eyes shining like diamonds. "Ah, I knew it! You're a natural, Alessia. Sophie, get ready to capture the shot of the day!"

The camera clicked away, capturing Alessia's effortless poses and striking features. Her grey eyes sparkled like diamonds, and her sun-kissed skin glowed with a warm, golden light. Her long, dark hair cascaded down her back like a waterfall, framing her heart-shaped face and accentuating her porcelain complexion.

As the crew worked their magic, coaxing stunning looks from Alessia, the model couldn't help but watch from the sidelines, a hint of surprise and admiration on her face. She had been the center of attention just moments before, but now, she was eclipsed by Alessia's natural charm and beauty.

Mrs. De Lucas and the crew were enthralled, their faces lit up with excitement and creativity. "Yes, yes, that's it! Give me more of that sultry gaze, Alessia!" Mrs. De Lucas exclaimed, her voice filled with enthusiasm.

Alessia laughed, feeling a sense of freedom and joy she hadn't experienced in a long time. She had never considered modeling before, but now, she was starting to see the thrill in it. The camera loved her, and she was loving the attention.

As the shoot continued, Alessia's confidence grew, her poses becoming more daring and sophisticated. She was a natural, and everyone on set knew it. The model, now relegated to the sidelines, couldn't help but nod in agreement, a hint of a smile on her face. Alessia was a star, and she was shining bright.

"Seriously...was the worst thing I've ever seen!" the tall blonde lady exclaimed, her voice stern and authoritative. She strode onto the set, her eyes blazing with indignation, and began berating Mrs. De Lucas. "How could you be so unprofessional, pulling a random person off the beach and putting her in front of the camera? This is a high-end fashion shoot, not a amateur hour!"

The crew and Alessia watched in shock as the blonde lady continued to chastise Mrs. De Lucas, her words dripping with disdain. "You're compromising the integrity of this shoot and wasting our time. We need a professional model, not some...some..." she glanced at Alessia, her expression dismissive. "beachcomber!"

Mrs. De Lucas stood her ground, her face firm but her eyes flicking nervously to Alessia. "I understand your concerns, Victoria, but I believe Alessia has a unique look that could work well for our brand. And she's a natural in front of the camera."

Victoria snorted. "A natural? Please. She's a novice, a amateur. We can't use her. It's a joke."

Isabella's voice rose in indignation. "And to make matters worse, you don't even know my real name! I'm Isabella, not Victoria. How can you be so careless and unprofessional?"

Alessia, feeling uncomfortable and eager to escape the escalating quarrel, tried to slip away unnoticed. "Um, I think I've caused enough trouble. I'll just go now," she said, attempting to withdraw from the scene.

But Mrs. De Lucas held her arm, her grip firm. "No, no, Alessia. You're not going anywhere. You're the star of this shoot, and we're going to make it work."

Isabella's eyes flashed with anger. "The star? You mean the amateur you pulled off the beach? This is a joke, right?"

Alessia tried to free herself from Mrs. De Lucas's grasp, feeling overwhelmed and trapped. "Really, I think I should go. This is getting too complicated."

But Mrs. De Lucas refused to let her go, her eyes locked on Alessia with a determined glint. "No, Alessia. You're staying right here. We're going to make this work, no matter what."Isabella stormed over to Sophie, her eyes blazing with anger. "Sophie, I can't believe you would do this to me! I know you didn't get the best shots of me earlier, but to bring your friend in as a replacement? That's just preposterous!"

Sophie stood her ground, her expression calm and professional. "Isabella, I understand your concerns, but Alessia is not replacing you. Mrs. De Lucas simply saw something in her that she liked, and we're just exploring a new direction."

Isabella scoffed. "A new direction? You mean a cheaper, more malleable direction? I know my worth, Sophie, and I won't be pushed aside for some...some...beachcomber!"

Alessia, still trying to extricate herself from the situation, spoke up. "Isabella, I don't want to cause any trouble. I'll just go—"

But Isabella cut her off, her voice venomous. "No, you'll stay right there, 'beachcomber'. You're the reason I'm being sidelined, and I want to make sure everyone knows it."

Isabella stormed over to Sophie, her eyes blazing with anger. "Sophie, I can't believe you would do this to me! I know you didn't get the best shots of me earlier, but to bring your friend in as a replacement? That's just preposterous!"

Sophie stood her ground, her expression calm and professional. "Isabella, I understand your concerns, but Alessia is not replacing you. Mrs. De Lucas simply saw something in her that she liked, and we're just exploring a new direction."

Isabella scoffed. "A new direction? You mean a cheaper, more malleable direction? I know my worth, Sophie, and I won't be pushed aside for some...some...beachcomber!"

Alessia, still trying to extricate herself from the situation, spoke up. "Isabella, I don't want to cause any trouble. I'll just go—"

But Isabella cut her off, her voice venomous. "No, you'll stay right there, 'beachcomber'. You're the reason I'm being sidelined, so apologize for the mistake.

Things git too rouse with flings of insults from Isabella, miss de lucas had 5o get her away from the site.

As Isabella was led away by her manager, still fuming and protesting, Sophie stepped forward, a knowing look on her face.

"Mrs. De Lucas, I think it's time you knew the truth about Alessia," Sophie said, her voice low and mysterious.

Mrs. De Lucas turned to Sophie, her eyes curious. "What do you mean?"

Sophie smiled. "Alessia isn't just any ordinary person. She's the CEO of Azure Enterprises."

Mrs. De Lucas's eyes widened in shock, her mouth dropping open. "What? How...how did I not know this?"

Alessia spoke up, her voice calm and collected. "It's not something I advertise, Mrs. De Lucas. But I think it's time we discussed the direction of this shoot. Come see me at my establishment, and we'll talk business."

With that, Alessia turned and walked away, leaving Mrs. De Lucas and Sophie staring after her in awe.