Unwillingly Married

Chapter 32

Glyn’s POV

I went inside the mansion only to be welcomed by a very loud sound coming from the television in the living room. When I went there I saw George and two other guys I saw last time in Brian’s office watching some action movie, I think.

“Glyn, I’m glad you finally come back” Tricia said and hug me after seeing me. I smile at her and whisper.

“Yes, I’m back”

For the past weeks of staying here I can really say that I become more closer to her.

When we separate ourselves from each other I notice the volume lower down and the guys are looking at us but I just raise my brow at them.

“Glyn, welcome back” George said and started to walk towards me with an open arms but I avoided him.

“Stay away from my wife George” Brian said after coming with a dangerous look at his face.

“I’ll be waiting in your office” I said and started to walk in the stairs.

I open the door in his office and take the seat behind his office table and waited him there.

But surprisingly he didn’t come alone but brought the other three. I look at him with a questioning look.

“Asking others some help or to have someone to help you testify your explanation?” I ask.

“They are going to explain some parts that needed to be clarified. And stop with that tone, I feel like a criminal” he said and take the seat in front of the table.

“I didn’t tell you to take a seat do I?” I ask with a deadly glare and he immediately stand up making the three in his back held back there smile.

I also glare at them together with Brian making them shut up.

“Okay, you two are scary” George said.

“By the way, this is Dante and Marco” he introduce but I just stare at them.

“And?” I ask

“Okay let’s get to business. What do you want to know first?” Brian ask in his business tone which is actually kind of sexy but I refrain myself from thinking about it.

“From the very start, how did you know me? What do you need and other secrets you are keeping?” I said.

I already know that he is a mafia but I am hoping that he will tell me about it and not hide any single thing from me.

“Okay, first I meet you in a charity party when you were just fifteen and I was eighteen at that time. Well since then I’ve been keeping tabs on you. Well you can say I like you since that time” he said and refrain myself from laughing seeing how red his ears are.

But unlike me who held back a laugh a snicker can be heard on those three but he don’t mind them and continued. While I was still taking the information that he like me.

“So the reason for the marriage was because of that. I heard that your father is planning to marry you off, I thought it was you that is why I told your father that I am going to marry his daughter not knowing that it is your step-sister. After knowing that I told that I am going to marry you instead. I don’t know if you remember but we didn’t meet for the first time when I went in your house. I sometimes talk to you in some party that you and I are present” he finish making me think for a moment when suddenly a memories when I talk to him really resurface.

We did really talk. But how come I didn’t remember it immediately? It is because of my clouded mind thinking about my suppose fiance?

“And for the thing I really want you to know from the start” he started taking my attention back at him. Now he looks so serious so does the guys behind him.

“I am a mafia, an underground organization specializing in distributing different fire arms, bombs and knifes or other bladed weapon” he said but I still keep quite waiting for him to continue but it becomes silence, I then notice how tense he is.

Is he expecting me to look shock or something?

“You’re not going to freak out?” Marco ask making George punch his shoulder.

“You know about it” Brian said in an obvious statement not in a question.

I duck in the table and open the drawer where I found an envelope with a seal mark of a mafia.

I take it out and put it at the top of the table.

“Mafia sign” I said and pointed at the envelope and cross my arms, all of them looks confuse.

“I saw the same thing in my father’s office” I answer there silent question.

“How did you know about the meaning of the seal?” Brian ask.

“What are you in the mafia?” I ask instead of answering him.

“Leader, Italian mafia leader to be exact” he said making me gasp.

“Then, what are you doing in New York?” I ask. If he is a italian mafia leader he supposedly be here in Italy not in New York.

“Business, but from time to time I came back here” he explain.

“Looks like you have background about a mafia” he added and I nodded.

“And what do you want with me now after knowing who I am?” I ask again. I can’t believe this is going on a different way than I imagine.

“What did you hear about our conversation?” He ask instead.

“Using me” I said unsure while shrugging my shoulder.

“I am so sorry, regina. I don’t intend to speak ill about you purposely talk something bad about you hence the reason why did you have a fight with the boss” Marco suddenly said while bowing his head. (Queen)

I eye him for a while and look back at Brian.

“Yep, he is the one you heard speaking about it, and I don’t even intend to do it. I swear” he suddenly said as if he is a kid.

I can't hardly believe that the one in front of me right now is a mafia leader base on how he act.

“Yes, and please don’t add any more punishment. I receive enough” Marco said again and bow his head lower.

“See, I didn’t lie a single thing about you” Brian said with a smug look in his face as if he won on something.

Jess is right I really should have listen to his explanation first. Did I regret it? Of course I do. He knows I trusted him. But it is not enough because I didn’t believe at him and jump to conclusions.

I just nodded at him not looking at him in the eye. Now everything is clear but the idea of him liking me for years is unbelievable.

It makes sense why he really want this marriage to work. Because of what he fell for me. But at the same time it is not right. What if I like someone else and doesn’t want this marriage? It’s like he is caging me.

But I guess those what if are nothing more but what if as I know I felt something for him also.

But I will never forgive him even in one millimeter if he lie at me again.

“So I think, this is where we are going as our task is already done” Dante said and the three of them went out leaving me with Brian.

After closing the door I lower my gaze not meeting his eyes because of guilt.

“I’m sorry” I said and the next thing I know is his warm arms wrap around me.

“You don’t have to worry about it. As long as you are here is safe, I am fine with it” he said

We were like that for a moment and I wish it would last longer.