"Are those all the bags"
"Yeah. We didn't bring much"
"Here, let me have this bag"
"No! no! I prefer to have this beside me"
"Are you sure? The bag looks really heavy"
"You have no idea"
"And you still don't want me to put it in the trunk"
"Exactly"
"Fishy, but anything for my Queen"I smile at the fact that I am his queen. Life is starting to feel meaningful again.
We are finally moving in with Marco.
I still remember how he asked us to move in with him like it was yesterday, well in my defense it was just days ago so it's still fresh in my memory.
My life before, a long lost memory.Marco and Fellani have been hanging out a lot since the day we reunited and my heart melts anytime Fellani calls him dad.
The perfect father-son connection. Marco has enrolled Fellani into a culinary school, a talent he couldn't proudly display until now.
Fellani has always had the passion for food, for cooking since he was little. I'm glad he can freely showcase it.
He generally looks and acts happier.Marco, Marco has made us all happier, he made us feel better about ourselves just this few days.
He's an-"Aurora"
"Aurora are you oIkay, I've been calling you for some time"
"Yeah, I'm okay. I guess I just zoned out a little."
"You sure?"
"Positive"
"Well then, welcome home babe"A gate opened and a very large and beautiful mansion came into view. The compound was filled with different beautiful species of trees and colourful flowers too. It was just as big as my father's hideout mansion just more welcoming and extremely beautiful. He must earn a lot of money from the apartment he owns he owns because believe me the house is amazing!
"Wow Dad, your house is amazing"
"Our house kiddo. Thank you by the way"Our house. That makes me smile. Everything is happening so fast and going so well, like a fairytale written in the stars and for some reason I'm the protagonist. I am happy; no doubt but this is- this is I don't know, what if I wake up tomorrow and I'm back in Italy in that house I dread.
Everything is working in my favour and I'm scared it's just a dream."Bonne Arrivée Monsieur, Bonne Arrivée Madame (Welcome sir(Marco and Fellani) and welcome madam (Aurora))" the butler says as he opens the door and welcomes us into the house.
The interior is just as magnificent and gorgeous as the exterior.
Beautiful antique sofas situated perfectly in the hall, beautiful replicas of world known paintings hanging low and high on the burgundy walls.
Although there is a contrast between the exterior and the interior, it is still perfect together."Pierre, get the bags out of the car and get lunch ready. We have visitors"
"Oui Monsieur (Yes Sir)"
"Lunch? Visitors? We are getting visitors?"
"Yes baby, my parents are coming over. I wanted to introduce the love of my life and my son to my parents"
"Wow"
"Are you okay with that?"
" I mean yeah, I guess. I'm meeting your parents"
"Come on. Don't be tensed up. They will definitely love you guys. You're amazing. Now let's go upstairs and let me show you the rooms"
"Okay"
I'm meeting his parents? I'm meeting his parents!!Heyyyyyyyyyyyyy guys... I know it's been a while since I updated and I'm so sorry.. I've been in school and I just came home for a few days,so I thought why don't I bless y'all with a few chapters. Yayy!!!
Anyways what did you think of this chapter. Do you think his parents will see what he sees?
Please let me know in the comments.
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Aurora.
General FictionDaughter of a mafia has been held back her whole life. Her dad always wanted a son so when Aurora gives birth to a boy her dad claims him and starts to train him to become the world's biggest mafia. Aurora knows the consequences and tries to save h...