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't want to go home. I wanted to go and search for that girl, however,

e attending my wedding. So you will bring your stubborn ass here tomorrow mor

et a word in and just went off. Snapping that he wouldn't get married unles

wever had chan

led out for one of my m

responded, bargi

There was no doubt in my mind that if I arrived late, i

u say,

shirt, turned on the air conditioner, and laid down on the bed. I glan

an eyebro

or him to carry on. "Since we're leaving, do you still think of your love Boss Lady? I mean, it w

alone. Closing my eyes, I couldn't help but smile as her angelic face popped

her bubbly appearance... I remembered everything.

us, charming, and filled with innocence, care, and affection. She w

a single day that I didn't remember her. Every day, I thought about her, her l

chosen to speak to her. Even if it was just to get her name, for now, I didn't even know what that

easuring her in my heart. So, I could spend my whole life with her. I knew tha

could it

place and went back home. And if she

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g to die," I exclaimed in exasperation, as I flopped onto

omorrow, and I was in charge of the arrangements. Moreover, I had an annoying siste

find my heels,"

to catch a breather!" I shouted back, frustratio

need th

ed before going in search of her heel

You,

nervously standing in front of the mirr

sighed, placing her heels on the dressing table. Her whole room was a mess

le I looked at her with a blank stare. The tension was writt

with the perfect wedding ceremony. After all, I arranged everything." I pulled

s why I love you." She hugged me

everything will be mine. Hell yes!" I pretended, trying not to

rrying a Mafioso was definitely something horrifying and a c

llow and threw it at her

her tongue a

ack!" I shouted and threw an

rowing p

rrected her, hitting her

ieked, as she picked up the pillows and sta

re sufficiently tired and laid down on

oke after a mi

mm

a. The thought was terrifying, ever since I learned about the Mafia, I prayed to the Almighty each day;

hing I fear the m

g me from my trance as she took hold of my hand. "You'

hat! Why do you say 'bad person' instead of saying 'Mafio

, I feel like there's still sc

Pearl is being practical here," mom announced all

will hear my prayers, right?" I asked, hoping that they would agree

g at us. "Whatever God does, it's for the

ays. I know. But please, no forced m

ation. Only that it was peaceful that is until morning came, which

ub

my lipstick on the dressing table,

snapped a

looking as if she would burst into tears at any moment

e reception, you know? Also, didn't I tell

," she sa

it. "How could you forget that?" I inquired, on the verge of

I walked cl

I'll press the clothes now and give it to you," I assured her, rubbin

the washroom. Taking the iron from its place, I star

e door, only to find no-one there. "Too much stress and not enough sleep has ma

gain. "What's happening to me? Please don't let it be Sergio, I s

ing her?" I heard a strong voice as

f them had their eyes trained on me as if I were some delicacy, his blue eyes trans

e, dressed in a tux, with his brown h

stop admiri

ied to drag the blue-eyed man away, as he continued to star

" I questioned him, but h