:8: Unwated Isolation

7 4 0
                                    

After the little talk Amira escaped to her bedroom in need of some alone time to think. She left Sabrina with the boys.. Not that she was complaining about it.

She sighs and looks at her bed not at all surprised to see it loaded with gifts alongside a note from her father apologizing for the sudden relocation and assuring her that everything would be fine and she would be home soon.

She was stuck in isolation at least that is what it felt like to her.. Stuck here unable to leave trapped in the middle of the ocean because some idiot guy at the club.

She kinda.. No REALLY wanted to punch him.

The luxurious gifts had obviously been chosen by a female that he sent to get them because there were a lot of intimate items

Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.

The luxurious gifts had obviously been chosen by a female that he sent to get them because there were a lot of intimate items. He almost never shopped himself unless it was something special like jewelry or something big like a car or another house.

She fiddles with the gifts and sits on the bed admiring some of the diamond studded items she would probably never have the chance to wear.

She draws her fingers over the diamonds and shakes her head a little.

"I just wanna go home" She whispers getting a bit teary eyed.

Amira enjoyed life.. She loved to live on the edge and do everything she wasn't supposed to.. This would have been an adventure if she hadn't found out the news she had. Now.. She wasn't sure if she could enjoy any of this at all.

After a little she puts all the stuff into the walk in closet to deal with later and she curls into her bed looking out the large window that overlooked the beautiful clear ocean.

She loved this place growing up.. Being trapped here playing the princess while the boys tried to rescue her. Isaac breaking his arm because he tried to climb the side of the house to get to her window.

She smiles a bit sadly at the memories. She missed the youthful days the ones where she didn't realize the danger she was in.. Where the trips and vacations felt like that and nothing more.

Now she knew why she was sent away.. And she was really starting to hate it.

Amira hides her face into her soft pillow with a light noise of frustration. She didn't wanna be here anymore, but she knew it would last a lot longer then she had originally known.. Something about that boy made her realize he was not gonna get caught easily and that the chase.. Had just begun.

The Mafia Princess Where stories live. Discover now