CHAPTER TWO

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So in this chapter you get to see a bit of the characters thoughts on each other. Let me know if there are typos. Happy reading! NOT EDITED

𝗔𝗡𝗔𝗦𝗧𝗔𝗦𝗜𝗔 𝗘𝗟𝗢𝗡𝗜𝗧

I had just finished my drink, when Ivan Petrov, our second in command, came and told me to go back to my fathers office.

I walk down the quiet hallway back to the office and I find my dad sitting behind his desk, Lorenzo and Micah in front of him.

I go to sit in the empty chair, next to Lorenzos.

"Anastasia, Lorenzo and I came to an agreement on how to...formalize the alliance between the Italian Mafia and the Russian one" my father explains and I nod, waiting for him to continue.

He is nervous. So that means he either knows the reaction I'm going to have or he doesn't completely agree with the idea.

"I came with the idea-" so it's definitely the reaction I'm about to have "- that you and Lorenzo shall marry". What. The. Fuck.

"I'm sorry, I must've heard you wrong. What?" I ask my dad, forgetting the other two men in the room. "You heard his tessoro, you and I, will be husband and wife" Lorenzo makes his presence obvious and that makes me want to put a bullet in his head. I shoot him a warning glare, but he continues to smirk.

"It's true, Anastasia, I had it in plan for a while, and the Mexican are a way to formalize it. I spoke to your mother about it and even though she isn't happy about, she knows it's for the best".

Deep down I know it's for the best, I know it's beneficial for both, our and Lorenzos mafia, but those thoughts started drifted away, rage and anger replacing it.

"Does it matter if I have to say something about it?" I ask my father and he considers for a second. "Of course it does Sia, but it won't change the fact that you two will marry, you can only change the conditions" that's better than nothing I guess. I turn to Lorenzo "No kissing and no couple touching, unless at events with other mafias". He only smirks and extends his hand and I shake it "So it's an agreement" I say "It is tessoro". I roll my eyes. What an ass.

Now I really need wine.

𝗟𝗢𝗥𝗘𝗡𝗭𝗢 𝗔𝗟𝗕𝗔𝗡𝗜

As I said I would lie, if I said I wouldn't want to marry her. It's not like I would get married in other circumstances. And I know that she as deadly, as she is beautiful, but she wouldn't do anything if she isn't ordered to do...I think.

Anyway, I have better things to think about right now. Like, how the fuck did the Mexicans broke into one of our warehouses.

𝗔𝗡𝗔𝗦𝗧𝗔𝗦𝗜𝗔 𝗘𝗟𝗢𝗡𝗜𝗧

When I got home and went into my room my best friend Sofia Petrov, Ivans daughter was waiting for me on the bed. "I heard what happened" she says instead of greetings and I groan. "How do you feel?" she asks me. "Like shit. But just to put it out there, he is not that bad looking" she rolls onto her stomach. "So you like him?" she asks, her lips turning into wide smile.

"I despise him. He's arrogant and an ass" . "Isn't that...kind off the same thing?" I think about it for a second "Kind off, yeah" I finally say and we both burst out laughing. "Wanna re-watch Gossip Girl?" Sofia asks me "Hell yea" I quickly answer.

I get into my white lace pj's, and about halfway through the first season I get a text from an unknown number.

Oh fuck you.

571 words.

I know the chapter is short, but it felt like a good point to end it. Like I know the whole arranged marriage thing with him being ok with it is cliché, but I couldn't think of anything else.

 Like I know the whole arranged marriage thing with him being ok with it is cliché, but I couldn't think of anything else

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