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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
Not enough ratings
207 Chs

Chapter 8 II

To;Gray: I’m sorry to burst your bubble , mister Carter but I don’t want you. Stop texting me. I’m really not your type of girl. You already explained you don’t really like naive girls and I’m grateful I’m out of your league. I won’t be able to give you my body in exchange for whatever thing you’re planning.

And now I regretted why I typed that. He was nice , made me sleep well and ask his house help to change my clothes even if he look like a bad guy.

I stand up from my bed and wrap my hair up tightly to shower. I haven’t taken my medicine and I’m grounded from eating and going out. What about Leslie ? Nothing , I’m always the bad egg. I look at my phone and he hasn’t replied my text. I scoff and thank my stars he didn’t reply but same time I was guilty. I took my bath and walk out of my bathroom only to find Leslie going through my phone.

” What are you doing ?”

” Confirming my claims. I saw you walk out of the club with that hot guy and this..” she points to my phone.” This made everything simple. You’ve been secretly dating ?”

” Why do you even care ? You lied to Mom about last night and I got grounded.”

” That’s because you left with a man. Boo.”

” Please hand me back my phone.”

” And why should I do that ?” She bat her lashes and smirk.

” Leslie , please. My phone.”

“You know you are a weirdo right ? I just thought about highschool. How you would ask Alexa to make you up , so you would look presentable for Freddie..” she chuckle. Wait she knows Freddie.

“You know Freddie ?”

She scowl.” Who doesn’t. You having a secret crush on him in highschool. Always hanging out with him because you want him to look at you the same way you look at him. It’s stupid you didn’t realize every hot as***ole in highschool liked you.”

“You knew I was raped ? You knew about me being raped and you couldn’t defend me.”

“Why would I defend you ? You deserved it sometimes. Let’s just say, you look really cute each time you cry..” She laughs and that spark the anger Inside me.

“Give me back my phone now.”

” I won’t do that sh*t. I’m gonna show mom you’ve been keeping a second boyfriend with the name Gray and he’s the guy you followed to his house. You’re dead , Ariel.” Leslie smirks and rush out of my room with my phone.

” Leslie.” I call out to her but she’s already gone down the stairs.

Oh no. Why is she trying to make my life more miserable.

” Ariel…” Mom yell my name. I’m dead.

To be continued...