He runs the mafia, and she gets caught in the middle.
When a walk home from a family meeting goes horribly wrong for Mirriella and she falls into the hands of Jaden Hossler, the mafia boss.
What will happen when he decides to keep her around? Will s...
"Mirri, calm down. You're fine, here drink this." Remi laughed as she passed me a shot.
"What? Why?" I asked as I did it anyway.
"Because it's your wedding day and you're more stressed than a mother who has lost one of her kids. Calm down." She laughed out as she took the glass away from me.
"I can't calm down. It's my fucking wedding day. That's like telling someone on morphine to feel something." I answered as I paced up and down the room.
"Babe, what are you panicking over?" She asked, walking over. "Everything is done and paid for. The hair and makeup stylists will be here soon along with the nail tech. Jaden and Stefan are already there with Louie to help the final but of setup. The rings are there and everything is running like clockwork. We will be ready in time and you will be married today." She assured as she held my face to stop me from panicking.
"That's just the thing Remi. Apart from my dress, I have no idea what the fuck is going on. I don't know where we're going. I don't know where it's being hosted. No one is telling me anything."
Jaden wanted everything but my dress to be a surprise for me. He wanted the dress to be a surprise too but I refused to let him do that.
"All in due time. He's spoiling you rotten." She laughed as she let go of my face and went to go open the door that had just been knocked on.
Two women and a man walked through the door. They all walked in buzzing with excitement and chattering amongst themselves, while my hands started to shake from how nervous I was beginning to get.
"Mirri, calm down. Everything will be fine. I will force you to take another shot. Now, this is Brooke, Sophie and Adrian. They're here to do your hair, makeup and nails. Be nice to them." Remi said as she pointed to everyone.
Brooke and Adrian took me first. He was going to do my hair while she was doing my makeup. I tried to keep my fidgeting to a minimum as they did, not wanting to cause any inconvenience for them, but as the hours ticked down closer and closer to two, my nerves got shorter and shorter.
"It looks beautiful. Thank you." I smiled as I looked in the mirror.
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