Garth is the Mafia Boss.
Aspen is just a girl who was mentally abused, struggling at home and was forced into a relationship with her worst nightmare.
Two broke souls meet and come together what will happen if they tear each other apart. Or will the...
Exactly two weeks had passed and tonight was the night the night that I was going to meet him. Garth.
Every couple of months there is a ball where other mafia's men and woman come to greet each other. I have never seen Garth at one of these balls so if he shows up I will be surprised.
The dress that I had on was beautiful.
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I did my hair and makeup as my mom walked in.
"You look gorgeous baby Garth is going to love you" My mom said as she tucked my baby hairs behind my ears. "Thank you mamà but I'm still nervous" I said with a small smile on my face. "You will be fine now I love you" She looked at me wide eye. "I love you too."
I walked down the stairs going outside to see my brother's as the limousine pulled up just as it started to rain.
"You look beautiful Aspen" Hugo turned around to look at me. "Thank you" I said grabbing the umbrella. Cameron still not very happy about the arrangement but it's not like he's going to stand up to my father.
I got into the limo with Cameron and Hugo sitting on each side next to me and my mom and dad sitting a cross from us. Father had a sick smirk on his face per usual.
"You know it's going to be okay right?" I whispered to Cameron as he looked over at me. "I know it's just your so young and it's Garth" He gave me a concerned look and I just gave him a light smile.
The limo pulled up, mamà and father get out first as the rain was starting to come down more. Cameron grabbed my hand helping me not to get my dress wet knowing father would probably hurt me.
"You better make a good first impression or I'm done with you" My dad whispered in my ear having a tight grip on my arm, his harsh voice running down my spine.
He would rarely hit me it was more mental abuse, the hitting would get bad when he was drunk. Which that was a lot of the time but I just stay in my room or sometimes sneak out to hang out with Tate. Mamà knew that I would sneak over most of the times but she would just tell my dad that I was asleep or doing homework.
He let me go as I caught up to my brother's wrapping both of my arms around one of theirs. All the girls there were practically drooling all over the boys.
As my father went to go get a drink I heard whispering behind me. There where two girls whispering about how Garth Argento is going to be here tonight, a small smirk appeared on my face.
I hear doors open I looked up the staircase whispers were flying around the room seeing a few guards come in. I let go from my brother's when I saw Garth.
The foot steps from him and the guards growing louder as they walked down the stairs. Filling my body with fear that maybe I was right about him. That he was ruthless that I probably was going to die.
