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Falling for a Mafia

She stood nervously opposite this grey eyes delinquent. No matter how hard she tried to avoid him, he’s always coming back to her. Her breath hitch the more he leans closer to her. He smells so good, so she thought. Her back lean against his desk as her eyes lock with his. He was something words can’t describe. “Why are you scared of me, Ariel ?” “I’m not..” she stuttered. She seems to lose her breath at just his sight. “What if I kiss you right now ?” He asked and that seems to make her heartbeat skip. They were inch apart and all she could feel is his hot breath against her neck. “I’m not feeling very well…” he told her trailing his fingers on the naive brunette. “Why are you telling me this ?” “I want you to be my nurse. Kiss me till I feel better. Or maybe…” He whispered leaning closer to her so she could feel him. “Babysit me tonight..” .••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• She is the good girl. She is no different from a boring introvert. She likes to read and stay indoors. One dream she’d always loved was going to nun school. Being a sister and serving in a convent. She was about taking her vows in church, but all her dreams went down the drain when her male best friend stole everything away from her. Tearing away her holy garment as he stole her innocence. She hated herself, she hated her life and she despised her family. They despised her more for making them lose their positions in the church. And that seems to break her down. She hated her world and maybe men. Just when she was picking up her broken life, Gray Carter walks into her life. But what happens when his world is filled with mysteries and secrets?

Areum · Urban
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207 Chs

Chapter 23

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We turn in unison to look at this perfectly shaved gentle man with his super sewed suit. And now I’m shy because he almost withneesed us kissing.

“Mr Carter , nice to see you again.” He stretch his hands out politely to take Gray’s.

“Welcome milady.” He directs his greetings to me as I smile.

“Thank you Desmond.” Gray says as we follow this man behind. His hands not leaving mine.

I stare at this place and it’s beautiful and quiet. The street lights illuminated the outdoor as people pair along , laughing and talking. It’s like there’s a carnival today. I glance at the stores at the right and it’s transparent glass . Pizzeria huh , hmm.

“You’re okay ?” Gray whispers giving my hand a gentle squeeze.

“Yeah.” I gulp at the foreign feeling at the contact of our hands as I tried to sneak out of his grip. He was stronger and refused to give in.