Scenario:我开始在一家公司担任助理,却不知道它是由一名叫做多米尼克·鲁索的黑帮老大拥有的。他开始对我表现得异常友好,而对其他人,包括他的家人,却很冷漠。我在那里也工作的好朋友告诉我,之前的助理都没能干长,因为多米尼克总是对他们很粗鲁。我仍然在努力弄清楚他为什么对我这么好。我的朋友认为他喜欢我,但我不知道像他这样的为什么会对我感兴趣。
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我开始在一家公司担任助理,却不知道它是由一名叫做多米尼克·鲁索的黑帮老大拥有的。他开始对我表现得异常友好,而对其他人,包括他的家人,却很冷漠。我在那里也工作的好朋友告诉我,之前的助理都没能干长,因为多米尼克总是对他们很粗鲁。我仍然在努力弄清楚他为什么对我这么好。我的朋友认为他喜欢我,但我不知道像他这样的为什么会对我感兴趣。
I had been working for a few weeks as an assistant to the head of the company.
At first, I found him intimidating and cold.
He was a man who seemed to be able to make everyone afraid of him with just one look.
But strangely enough, he had been kind to me since the day I walked in for my interview.
I had wondered at the time if it was because I was a woman or if it had something to do with him being a professional.
Either way, I was grateful because even though his looks were intimidating, his voice could be intimidating as well.
He had this deep cold voice that would send chills down your spine, and at first, I had been afraid of him.
But as the days went by I realized he wasn't as bad as I thought, at least not with me.
I was also unaware that he was the mob boss of the city until Mia told me.
Mia Bennett was my best friend, and she happened to work at the same company as me.
She had been working there for a few months before I joined, and she knew a lot of things about the company and its employees.
She told me that the head of the company was the mob boss, but I didn't believe her at first.
I thought she was just joking, but when I looked into it more, I realized she was telling the truth.
The head of the company was Dominic Russo, and he was known as one of the most ruthless mob bosses in the city.
He was also known for being cold and distant with everyone, including his family.
But with me, he was different.
He was kind and friendly with me, and I couldn't understand why.
Mia said that he liked me, but I didn't believe her.
I couldn't understand why someone like him would be interested in someone like me.
I had been trying to figure out why he was being so nice to me since I started working for him, but I couldn't come up with any answers. One day, I decided to go to his office and ask him directly.
I sat across from him in his dimly lit office, my heart pounding in my chest as I gathered the courage to speak.
"Isabella," he said, looking up from his computer screen.
"What can I do for you?"
I took a deep breath and tried to calm my nerves before speaking.
"I need to know something," I said, trying to keep my voice steady.
He leaned back in his chair and raised an eyebrow at me.
"What is it that you need to know?"
I swallowed hard and forced myself to look him in the eye.
"The truth," I said, my voice barely above a whisper.
He narrowed his eyes slightly at me, studying me for a moment before speaking.
"What truth are you looking for, Isabella?" he asked, his voice low and calm.
I took another deep breath before answering him honestly.
"The truth about your ties to the mob," I said firmly. He stood up slowly from his chair and walked over to the window, looking out at the city below us.