Mafia's Possession

˗ˋˏ chapter eighteen ˎˊ˗

- silence -

"Do you like the flowers love?" He asks with a hint of softness in his eyes. If this was a way to win me over, he won. "I love them." I answer his question with a smile. He was making me fall for him, and I'm starting to.

We picked stuff out at Dior, and then left the shop. "Shall we go to Chanel now?" Ella asks, "I don't see why not. But must I carry your bags? They're fucking heavy." Dante looks like he actually is dying. "Don't be dramatic Dante, you're apart of the mafia. Those bags are simply nothing." Davian says.

"forse perché sei tu il dannato capo." { maybe because you're the fucking boss. } Dante reminds him, Ella had bought a lot from Dior. "Sei il braccio destro, vero?" { You're the right hand man, are you not?"  } Davian folds his arms, and Dante rolled his eyes.

We then made our way to Chanel, and Ella looks excited. I too am excited. "One of my favorite places!" Ella smiles, "Every place in this mall is your favorite." Dante complains, and Ella looks like she's about kill him.

"Get what you like." Davian is focused on his phone, "Wait, Davian?" I say, as he tilts his head up. "Yes, love?" He asks. "Do you think it's possible to repick a wedding dress?" I question, waiting for him to respond. "Of course." He answered.

I'm glad, my last dress was not it. Ella had seemed to be buying practically everything in Chanel, and Dante looked like he wanted to murder himself.
"I'm gonna be maxed out after this, whose idea was it to go shopping?!" Dante complained, yet again with both Davian and Ella shooting him a look.

- timeskip, after shopping. 3:54PM. -

We are back at the mansion, Dante and Ella are in their rooms. Most likely doing the dirty, and I'm in the living room with Davian. Neither of us have said anything, we were just looking at each other.

The silence was loud, no words just eye contact. Suddenly, Davian broke the silence. "Shall we head to our room?" He asked, not saying anything else. Just asking if we should head to our own room. "Yeah, we should. Good idea," I replied to him, following him to our room on the second floor.

I think I'd cry if our room was next to Dante, and Ella's. Then again, they'd probably be the same way of ours was next to theirs. Thankfully they aren't. "I'm gonna take a shower, and clean up." Davian says, going to the bathroom. "Okay." I quickly said right after.
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God I've been gone for like.. two months, but hey in back!! Probably will be gone again after this update, LOL.

Thanks a lot for 3.77k reads, and all the votes I appreciate it! I wasn't expecting that much after coming back.