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The Russian Mobster: Russian Mafia Romance novel Chapter 28

GREYS POV

It was the next morning, me and Annabelle were shopping to get new clothes for me, and its about time. Sin wouldn't buy me clothes, and I was just so thankful for Annabelle and Gabriel.

"Alright, where do you want to start? Biondini? Capsule? L'Esthète?" She asked with an exited smile. I guess she didn't go shopping too often considering she was naming some of the most expensive boutiques in Paris.

I blushed, "How about GAP?"

she rolled her eyes, "Grey, money isn't a problem considering how much money your mother and father left you."

I smiled sheepishly and nodded as we made out way to the 17th arrondissement, where L'Espionne boutique was.

about an hour later we exited, with six bags filled with eleven blouses, two pairs of skinny jeans, eight dresses, and seven pairs of shoes.

We put the bags in the car, and made our way to the next store, called Companero.

"Hey Grey, I'm going to go check out the old lady clothes." She winked "I'll catch up, you keep shopping, okay?"

I nodded, "Okay."

I continued to sift through the hangers when a voice chirped next to me.

"Oh my gosh. You are just beautiful! Your figure is amazing! Here try this on, please thank you so much!"

I turned to a woman with a black pixi cut du. Her lids were piled down with thick black makeup that made her blue eyes seem grey.

She shoved a black dress at me and a pair of heels.

I frowned at her.

Her red lips turned upward, "I'm so sorry forgive me miss, Bonjour I'm Claire, I work here."

I nodded as she led me into the changing room, I had no idea why I was actually going through with this, maybe it was because for once in my life I actually felt like being nice.

I slipped into the skin tight, high-cut black dress and heels.

"Okay Claire." I said as I opened the door "I'm dress-"

My heart stopped, "Xavier?"

He smiled sheepishly at me, his chocolate brown hair was fluffy and shiny, his hazel eyes glimmered down at me.

His tall and well-built figure blocked my path to exit.

His eyes trailed over my outfit, "I like it." He smiled.

I tugged down the end of the dress, "I'm going to assume that you hired Claire to get me in here."

He nodded-guilty.

I cocked my eye brow, "And the dress?"

He shrugged, "My fun."

"Creep."

I shifted uncomfortable, even though I was somewhat happy for his familiar face.

"How did you find me?" I asked.

"Nikolai's men followed you on your flight. Sin's orders."

My muscles relaxed at the mention of Sin, "Is...Sin here?" I asked.

He cocked his head to the side, a smirk plastered on his lips, "No, why?"

I shrugged, "Just curious."

He nodded and took a few steps towards me.

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