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HIS HEART IS MINE (A MAFIA ROMANCE STORY)

HIS HEART IS MINE (A MAFIA ROMANCE STORY)

Author: Taser Eleagra
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Chapter 1 1.

Word Count: 2452    |    Released on: 09/04/2024

y's

r since I told her I wasn't in support of her telling

ecause of the news. Everyone no

conflict between us, I always find her curled

m where I sleep now. I no longer sleep on the co

er since she came into my life. I have no i

ich caused her to become mad at me a

st trying

room and close the door behind

nd she is raisi

room?" She scrunches up h

t because she is always in my room. I don't know what exc

ou", I answer gently

ced by my reply. She is wearing a short nigh

going straight into our room, I cam

r bosom, she demands. "Why

t her in my room for three consecutive nights, other

ng she won't suspect a thing. We haven't even exchange

ut I haven't been able to summon up enough courage to st

first. Not argue with

pen in surprise and I nod,

" Displeasure crosses he

und to go back to our room. I heave a deep si

o insist on knowing what

triding towards my room. I just need to cha

hrough the closet and I realize the last ses

I never

t going back to her room. Does sh

about to tell her to wear it when she moves away fro

ing off my suit. I don't know what to wear yet. When I get close

lack classic sneakers. Without hesitation, I p

up in front of the mirror. I stand behind her, wa

yes meet in the mirror an

oks st

. She ignores me, picks up her brown

nds and her hair bounces up and down as

an! I muse

my plan, though. It won't be w

staircase. Walking side by side, we take the front

in. He closes the door before going

cing out of the window, purposely ignoring me while I watch

r's?" She suddenly questions a

d and she looks out

eason why she believed my lie was because my Mother was supposed to invite her ov

working to

and I wonder why she has

snaps her head towards me again, this

l. Stay calm", I try to laug

s staring at me. She must be wonder

until she mutters. "Why aren't we taking t

I reply

f the house. I am sure she must have learned her lessons now so she can't

t now is scream her lungs

elief, her lips parting slightly, giving

other's", I say witho

her. It's high time we do this thing c

n shock. "Where a

a surp

already. I have no choice but

he shakes her head, folds her arms, drops them, then shakes her

s out of the window to reveal the light illu

l slightly open. The surprise is still a meter away and I hope

blink or say a word until the car comes to a s

h drop open and her eyes

CHAP

all'

nds Chris

rite gu

eet Trey's gaze. He is smiling proudly

elieve my eyes so I had to come down quickl

in a black cotton jacket on a white purple shirt. He is also w

has short wavy black hair that fits his entire

ms and I quickly disengage from t

e and how much I love his songs but I appreciate w

Nancy, Karl, and I had plans to go to one of his concerts in Paris. I was goin

en offer to sp

face. There are two men behind him and suddenly, he begins to play the g

I felt them. It feels

ds. I thought my best friends were the only

im and it suddenly dawns on me that this is his way

him on purpose. But right now, I want to fo

per into his ears a

till it comes to an end and I w

s like

says with a cute voi

lizing that I don't even know wh

Trey and I watch them talk like buddies befo

dyguards as well, a

It feels like a short dream. It feels like he wa

I turn to Trey. "

second before asking.

tell Christine that I am m

My face

ld him that", I stamp

ides me into the restaurant. "Ar

get to him, why did you hav

ght you said

nt. Did you see how his eyes sparkled when he saw me?"

ut I don't want to read meanings i

r relationship again but I won't mind consideri

month out of the twenty months w

gg

he hurries over to pull out the chai

opposite me as a w

u like to orde

the waiter to me. "What

m and he nods. Turning to the

and wa

nt to ask him a lot of questions; how did he get to know that I am a die-hard fan of Christian Moore and how did he get

to say to me right now", Tre

o you know I like him? Are you friends

cuts me short and takes a hold of my

y before blurting out aga

some

him?" I can't stop the q

out from

be my mother. She

you bring

ing to get a reservation here is very hard. I wonder h

e I wanted to ask you to forgive me. He could spare me a few mi

ediately after singing one of

hrough all of this for me.

an asshole, he doe

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