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Aleera's pov

A couple days later
So today I sit on my bed talking to Phoebe dissapointed that I have to move in with my enemy "to get to know him" before I marry him...

Phoebe helped me pack and has been there the whole time. The funny thing is she would love to marry Lorenzo and honestly I would love for him to have her. But she doesn't want to be over my husband, even if we didn't have love.

"So ur actually not happy to be marry the hottest mafia man ever" Phoebe asks, I just look at ur confused and roll my eyes "ofc not, I want love Phoebe" the last person I would find love with is with Lorenzo and Phoebe knows that.

"You never know, you guys could fall in love and have children" my eyes winden when she said the last part, "absolutely not I hate him" I get home from my bed to start packing my last things because Tomorrow I will be moving in.

"Well I want to be an aunt" Phoebe laughs and so do I.
I finish packing and Peobe decides to spend the night before I move in with my 'future husband'.

The next day
I woke up early around 7, Phoebe wasn't awake yet so I decided to get ready for today cause we only had a few hours until I moved.

I picked out an outfit, red matching bra and panties with a dark red tank top, black jeans and I black zip up sweater.
I take my clothes to the bathroom as I undress and get in the shower.

When I got out I dried off then brushed my hair, put on my clothes and then did makeup (concealer, eyebrow filler, mascara, blush and highlighter)
I don't put a lot of makeup on unless I trying to look nice for someone or I'm at a large gathering. But I definitely wasn't concerned how I looked around Lorenzo.

After, I went to go wake up Phoebe so we could spend some time together before I had to leave.

A couple hours later my mom told us to come down for breakfast at breakfast my father informed me Lorenzo and his mother Isabella  would be on there way shortly to help transfer my things to his house.

After I finished up breakfast I put on some socks and shoes that weren't packed, knowing Lorenzo and Isabella should be here shortly. I through all my shower things, hair brush, electronics, makeup, charger, honestly all last minute thinsg, in a smaller bag that I could carry around.

Me and Phoebe head down stairs to see Isabella and Lorenzo had just arrived and were welcome in by my parents.

I walk over to them knowing I couldn't just ignore him and Isabella.
Isabella greets me with a warm smile. I smile back. "Hello Aleera, how are you." Isabella begins to say
"Im great thank u for asking, how r u doing" I say smiling at Isabella. She honestly was so sweet I never really talked to her or really seen her that much. But she was definitely sweet u like her son and husband.

"Im good, do u want to start loading ur things into the truck" she asks as I nod and glare at Lorenzo only getting a smirk in return.

Me, Phoebe, my mother, Isabella, and Lorenzo all head to my room to grab boxes.

We start collecting the boxes and putting them in the moving truck as I put the last one in Phoebe comes up to me and says how she need to tell me something I ask if it can wait until we get there as Isabella sm Lorenzo agreed phoebe could come and unpack my things. Once we have all my things in the truck I give my mother mad father a hug goodbye with "I love you's" my family was full of love. I wasn't ready to leave that, but I knew I had to.

Lorenzo's p0v
When me and my mother arrive to Aleera's house my mother and Aleera greet eachother.
Aleera glances at me and all I did was smirk.

As we start to head I walk behide her friend Phoebe I think her name was. I couldn't help but grab her ass.
Phoebe was hot and it turned me on all she did was look back at me and moved next to Aleera the rest of the time of packing Aleera's things.

Phoebe was hot and it turned me on all she did was look back at me and moved next to Aleera the rest of the time of packing Aleera's things

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