Marco showed Fellani his room and he absolutely loves it. It is indeed a gorgeous room. Everything a fourteen years old boy will like in his room. Marco and I's bedroom is to die for. The room is fit for King and Queen. It's so beautiful.
"Baby"
"Yes"
"I know I'm not supposed to worry about it and even bring it up when you are getting ready to meet my parents but I just want to know, what is in that bag"
I fix my earring and walk out of the bathroom to see him sitting on the bed. I sit next to him.
"Promise me you won't freak out when I tell you"
"Pinky promise"
"I'm serious Marco"
"Chill babes, a pinky promise is the strongest of all promises"
"Marco"
"I promise"
"Fine. My plan to escape to France was on the go but the only problem left was money, you know, so we can have a good start to life here in France. So I sabotaged my dad's trading with his American does. I killed some of my dad's men in order to steal the money the American's were paying my Dad and here I am today. The bag contains the money I stole"
"Holy cow!!!!"
"You promised not to freak out!!!!"
"That was before I knew how bad ass you are!!"
"Believe me I'm not proud of it"
"But that makes you a whole lot hotter"
"Marco!" I slam his arm, a little blush creeping into my cheeks. He laughs hard at my reaction and I still can't stop blushing.
"Okay okay babe. Do you know how much money is in that bag"
" Not exactly, but I can guarantee you, it's more than enough"
"Hmm. Your dad got what he deserved and honestly I think you should use the money to pursue your dream. The one dream your dad stopped you from pursuing"
"You think so"
"I know so"
He leans in and gives me a light, slow and gentle kiss. This kiss is more passionate and less tears than the one we shared in his office.
The kiss is broken when we hear the doorbell.
"That must be my parents"
"Do you think I look okay?"
"You look beautiful princess. No pressure, they will absolutely love you. I'll head downstairs now"
He gives me a light short kiss before heading downstairs.
Marco's Point of View
I descended the stairs and saw my parents already nestled in the couch drinking what I presume is tea. Gosh, their love for tea.
"Salut parents. Bonne arrivée(Hello parents, welcome)"
"Salut fils(Hello son)"
"Tu as l'air enforme. Comment vas-tu bébé(You are looking good. How are you doing baby)" mother says hugging me tightly.
"Je vais bien. Je veux que tu recontres quel qu'un de special.( I am good. I will like you to meet someone special)"
Just then Aurora and Fellani walk down the stairs and I urge them to come closer to where my parents and I are.
"Ma, Pa; I will like you to meet the love of my life Aurora and our son Fellani"
"Oh Mon Dieu!!!(Oh my God!!)"
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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...
