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Book One Ottilie Escoffier, a book worm born into the wrong famille. The Escoffier name brought along a lot of unwanted responsibilities. Death, torture, Heists, Fires, Secrets. Thus was the life she was cursed with after accidentally being born as one of the three French mafia triplets. Herself and two sisters were all tied for the role of Donnes'. Although that never interested Ottilie. She just wanted more for herself.. away from the mafia. Away from the Escoffier name. Away to someplace.. safe. Lucas Smith, most people associated that name with Playboy model, TikTok hottie, or even, womanizer, it's hard not to when you picture his striking blonde mess of hair, and emerald green eyes, and his perfectly chiseled tan body. The washboard abs subtly hidden under his tight white tees. Though what Lucas was most known for, was his father. The American celebrity had quickly rose to fame after a movie he filmed in France. Lucas didn't want to be associated with his father, he dreamed of making a name for himself. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "Please... you have to go..!" My voice came out hoarse and broken. Why do I always sound so pathetic, if I could just have the courage of my sisters. A thud in the hallway peels me out of my thoughts "Putain D'enfer" I mutter aloud quietly. "God I love when you speak French." His voice came out huskier then before, his fingertips brushing against a soft patch of my arm, my body releases a traitorous shudder. "Please Lucas.."
Chapter One : Ottilie
