chapter ten: Alfonzo and Mary-Ann

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The  butler (Alfronzo) came running towards me to help me stand up when Dante and Ema where out of sight.

Alfronzo - " come dear, lets get something in the stomach of yours. Stop crying now child."
He then escorted me to the kitchen and that's where I met the house keeper who was also the cook Mary-ann. When she seen me she came running to me and held me in her arms.
Mary-ann -" what happened to her? She hasn't even been here a day and look at her she's already been crying."
Alfronzo - "two words to explain everything and they are Alfronzo and Ema."
She led me to the stool but i heard the things she was whispering, she kept on cursing Ema and saying that Dante will learn the hard way one day and that would be his wake up call.

I soon lost track of time. Mary-ann was cooking and telling me stories, i found a note pad and wrote down on it asking her if i could help her. I wanted to prepare the dessert, it was a cake my used to make that my dad loved. I learnt this recipe when i was very little but i haven't made it in forever but i haven't and will never forget how to make it. When Mary-ann seen my request she immediately agreed to it.

Making this cake made me so happy and even forget the terrible predicament i am in. Mary-ann started to play music from a small radio she had in the kitchen and we soon got lost in the music and even started singing and dancing.

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Dante prov
Ema and i went to my room and cuddled together, she felt threatened by Tarin. She felt that since i am married and not just having flings, that now i won't want her and will want her gone from my life eventually.
I got up and asked her if she's honestly seen Tarin. Then asked her if she sees the difference between herself and Tarin. They are two completely different women. She's a magazine cover type of girl, she's also a designer clothed gucci type of girl and Tarin well Tarin is a first thing in my closet is okay to wear type of girl. She's also voiceless, like really?

That made Ema go quiet and now we were laying on my bed with our feet tangled together. Eventually Ema fell asleep and while she was asleep i was busy with my work. Then i smelt something so mouth watering coming from the kitchen. I untangled myself from Ema and made my way downstairs towards the kitchen. I could hear Mary-ann singing along with her radio, she must me baking again. 'yummy'

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