His Mafia Princess - J.H

Chapter 86

Mirriella pov

"Mirri, you just need to give him time to process. I promise he doesn't hate you." She assured as she rubbed her hand up and down my back.

I have yet to actually say anything to her. She made me a cup of tea and we are now just sat on the sofa. She had her hand placed on my back as she ran it up and down comfortingly.

"You didn't see his face Remi. He was so happy when he saw me walk in, and then it all fell away as soon as I told him I was pregnant." I ranted as I placed my empty cup on the table.

"That's just Jaden being Jaden. You did drop a massive bombshell on him earlier and you need to give time to process what you told him. Just look, in a few hours he'll walk back through those doors and pretend like nothing ever happened. On the bright side, he didn't scream and shout at you, and he most certainly didn't kill you like you thought he was going to. He'll come around to the idea of it." She assured as she smiled at me sympathetically.

"Thank you for your help Remi, but I think I'm going to go upstairs now. I'm really tired and could probably do with some sleep." I weakly smiled as I stood up.

"Of course. Sleep well, and don't forget that you can text me if you need anything." She reinstated as she held my hand lightly.

"Thank you." I said softly as I turned and walked towards the stairs.

What a day.

I walked up the stairs and made my way into the confines of my bedroom. I had little to no energy left to worry about anything that had just happened. I just decided to go to sleep and that it will all be sorted in the morning. I quickly changed into a sports bra and shorts because it was really hot that night. I laid down under the covers and tried to fall asleep, but my mind was racing at a million miles an hour.

About an hour later I heard the door open and the light from the hallway had flooded in. I was facing away from the door, yet I still pretended to be asleep.

"She'll be okay." I heard someone whisper.

"I really hope he doesn't do anything stupid to her." The other voiced whispered back.

"Do you really think he's going to be able to hurt her?" One asked.

"Physically? Definitely not. But mentally and emotionally, I think he could cause a lot of damage if he's careless with it." The other one replied.

"What are you two doing?" A loud voice said before the other two shushed him. Jaden. "How long has she been out for?" He asked softer as he walked closer.

"I'm not sure. She came up about an hour ago, don't know how long she's been asleep for though." I'm assuming Remi answered.

"You guys can go."

I don't even think he gave them a chance to protest before once again, all the light had disappeared from the room. I heard him let out a deep sigh before there was more shuffling around and the sound of fabric hitting the floor. Probably took off his shirt.

I felt the bed dip behind me. It wasn't long before his arms wrapped around my waist as he lightly pulled me so my back was against his chest. He definitely took his shirt off.

"I'm sorry princess." He whispered as he tucked a piece of hair behind my ear.

I felt him leave a kiss on my shoulder, under my ear and on my cheek before he laid his head down on the pillow. I could hear his breathing even out as he slowly fell asleep with his arm wrapped around me. I soon fell asleep as well, with the feeling of his breath softly rolling down my back.

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Jaden pov

I woke up to the feeling of someone jolting out of the bed. I was confused at first, but then the sound of throwing up could be heard and I knew it was Mirri. I debated not getting up because I was really close to falling back to sleep, but decided that was a dick thing to do and so I got up.

I pushed open the door to the bathroom, my eyes flinching from the harsh light. I groaned and allowed my eyes to adjust. When they finally did, I saw Mirri bent over the toilet, throwing up. I made my way over to her and pulled her hair back so it was out of her face. I ran my hand up and down her back as she continued to throw up.

I kind of zoned out just rubbing her back and holding her hair for a little bit. That was until I heard the toilet flush. I blinked out of it and saw her sitting back on the floor and leaning against the wall next to me. She rested her head on my shoulder as she tried to get her breathing back to normal slightly.

"Morning." I mumbled as I ran my hand over my face.

"Fuck off." She groaned back, standing up and walking over to the sink to brush her teeth.

Once she finished she walked out of the room. I got up and followed to see her flopping down onto the bed and burying her face in the pillows.

"Are you going to keep it?" I asked her which resulted in a muffled answer that I couldn't understand. "Could you maybe try talking to me instead of the pillow maybe?" I asked as I sat down on the desk chair facing the bed. Please say you're keeping it.

"I'm gonna get rid of it." Oh

"O-okay."

"I think it's best. I mean, I'm only 18, that's no where near old enough to have a child. And you said yourself you didn't want to have your child raised in the mafia. So it's only best." She explained as she reached over for her phone to show me the appointment confirmation. 3 o'clock. Huh.

"Right." I agreed.

"That is unless you have any protests to it." She mentioned, sounding somewhat hopeful.

"I don't fucking care. Keep it, get rid of it. Either way I want nothing to do with it." Lie.

"Oh okay." She answered back.

I didn't say anything else. I just walked out of the room. I shut the door and leant against it. I bit down on the inside of my lip as I felt a tear roll down my cheek. She's not keeping it. I let out a shaky breath as I pushed off the door and walked away to my own room.

She's not keeping it.