SIENNA ACCARDI
As i started walking down the aisle, to the man whom, i never thought i could love. I realized how strange and unpredicting life is. I always used to think, that just my tarot predictions, i could predict my life or expect what i always wanted to happen. But no, that was not true and i understood it the moment i saw him, wrapping his jacket around my naked body while i was laying on the floor waiting for the death. And i hated the fact that i survived.
But how dumb of me to think that i could always get what i want.
But now as i see the most handsome man, standing at the altar, waiting for me in his all black suit matching my black gown, with a bow tie, his eyes filled with soft tears, and his arms waiting to hold me in them. I realize, it was all for the best. And to be honest, even if i get a chance to change everything and get away from those traumatic experience of my life, i won't. Because if i do, even i won't end up marrying my man. And i'm ready to go through thousands of traumatic experience, just to always end up in his arms. In his soft, secure, powerful and safe arms.
NICHOLAS ACCARDI
"Nicholas." Sienna whines loudly as i go in for another kiss.
"But baby?"
"No. You've already ruined my lipstick and the reception has not even started yet." She says looking at the covered windows of our limo, trying to figure out her lipstick.
Well, she won't even if she tries, because it's totally gone. Thanks to yours truly.
"I can't help, i've just got a wife." I say as i notice how beautiful she looks in this black off shoulder gown. While her long black hair, run down her spine like a river, you can't control. And then she expects me to control myself. That's not happening.
"Is it so Mr. Accardi?" She asks flirting with me.
"Yes, Mrs. Accardi." And i reply pulling her closer again.
"Well, then you better give the gift you promised your wife about because if she won't like it, you'll be sleeping on the couch tonight, with your two kids." Sienna says with a cute smile.
No, that's definitely not happening.
But before i could reply our limo stops and i guess it's better to just show her, then talk about it.
"Then let me just show you, you're gift." I tell her and get out of the car and help her out as well.
We walk inside the venue we booked for our reception and Sienna just looks at me like an impatient child waiting for her birthday present.
But instead of taking her to the reception hall, i take her towards one of the meeting rooms in here. As we stand at the door of the meeting room, i look at her, looking at me suspiciously and ask, "Are you ready, Mrs. Accardi?"
She furrows her brows but reply with a yes and then i open the doors of heaven for her.
SIENNA ACCARDI
I stand at the entrance of the meeting room, as i notice the room filled with books and there sit my favorite author, in between those books, signing them. As soon as she notices us and walk towards us, she takes my hand in hers and congratulate me for the wedding but nothing is making sense in this moment as i stand in front of Erica Robinson.
The woman i love so much, even without knowing her.
The woman who is the reason behind why Nicholas' being a Mafia boss never bothered me, because she romanticized it for me.
OH MY GOD, I'M STANDING IN FRONT OF MY FAVORITE WRITER.
This whole time, she keep speaking but then she says something, that catches my attention.
"Your husband loves you so much because well, he told me how you always wanted to see me and even though i don't do personal meet ups, how can i just say no the Majesty?" She said with a small laugh and Nicholas smiled sheepishly as i looked at him.
"He really is the best husband in the world. And i love him too." I replied to her but my eyes was on someone who deserved to hear it more than her.
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King Of WANDS
Ficción GeneralThis is the first book in the "Kings of Arcana" Series. ---- There are four type of kings in the tarot card deck, and NICHOLAS ACCARDI is the King of WANDS, They have given him this name. And just like the king of Wands, represents passionate, pow...