HER SUNSHINE & HIS LOVE New Version

CHAPTER 8

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Sitting infront of his daughter looking nothing but annoyed Alessandro wanted to lash out at her. But yet he didn't do it. Why? Because she is his principessa. And he isn't a man who use manpower on women useless.

"Care to tell me why isn't my principessa coming home nowadays?". He asked her. knowing her Papà he won't leave the matter unless he gets a reasonable reason.
"Is the shipment done?". "That's not what i asked young lady. It's been 2 months you showed up at home. Your mamma is worried. I am worried. I don't want you to work like a robot.Not only that i heard that you don't even take leave in Sundays to. Why are you pushing yourself like this. It's too much tesoro(treasure ). I don't want you to be like this. It's not healthy amor".

" Take a breathe old man. You are worrying too much!".alya said nonchalantly. Not even looking up at her father who was losing his patient each passing time.Scoffing he stood up from the chair. Buttoning his blue suit coat he glared at her. " alzarsi(get up)". He demands her.Raising one of her eyebrows she looked at her father."Non te lo chiederò di nuovo, Alya. Alzarsi(I won't ask you again Alya. Get up)".

There are times when he used his hard tone at his daughter. Even though it was rare. But when he use it, it always irked her. Huffing she stood up. "Now what?".
She asked him annoyed. Annoyed at the fact that it still irks her."Adesso fai la brava ragazza e vieni con me.(now be a good girl and come with me)". Rolling her eyes she grabs her coat and started to make her way towards him.

Smriking he looked at her Proudly. As if he won a battle. Of course he will feel like that. Ordering The Alya wasn't a small thing. It can be done by an strong man to make the stubborn hard head person to make her do things.standing in front of her father she glares at him."Qualcuno ti ha detto quanto sei fastidioso?(Did anyone told you how annoying you are)".

Chuckling he give her another of his smrik and started to walk. With that the father- daughter duo made their way towards their home aka the Mariano mansion.

Making a women angry never end good. And if that women is your mother then even the almighty can't save that person. And it was the same situation Alya was feeling. Everyone knew. She knew, making the ex Queen of Italy,the once ruthless assassin was angry at her. The looks she is getting from her mother was something she always dreaded.

Isa Alessandro Mariano wasn't a saint. She was an assassin. After all she was a Queen for no reason. Isa was an calm person but if she gets angry the person better run. Standing infront of his daughter of 26 year old. She so badly wanted to yell at her.

But she was calm and it made alya more tense. If her mother was calm then it means one thing she is cooking something in her little pretty head.Smiling sweetly at her Isa looked her daughter. Saying something that surely will leave Alya to regret not to come home.

"domani alle 10 mi accompagnerai a fare la spesa(tomorrow 10 am you will accompany me to shopping)". And surely it did made her regret. She hated to go shopping. And with her mother she will drag her to every store in the mall.

"oh andiamo mamma! non puoi farmi questo. Sai quanto lo odio.(oh come on mom! you can't do this to me. You know how much i hate it.)"."Posso e l'ho fatto. Nemmeno una sola scusa, figlia. Se ti lamenti anche leggermente, mi assicurerò che tu abbia tutti i tipi di vestiti che scelgo per te.(I can and i did. Not even a single excuse daughter. If you even complain slightly i will make sure you ware every kind of dresses i choose for you)".

That made her shut up. If she hated shopping then wearing the dresses her mother chose was worse.
"Sarò pronto in tempo(I will ready on the time)". Doing a victory dance she hugs her daughter."Ci sei mancato. Mi sei mancato amore mio(We missed you. I missed you my love)". "Non preoccuparti, non lo farò più, mamma
(Don't worry i won't do that again ma)". Hugging for one last time she left.

"Basta con questo dramma. Dov'è l'amore di tutti?(Enough of this drama. Where is everyone love)". Isa looked at her husband."Tutti sono nel cortile.(Everyone is in the backyard)". Nodding they walks towards backyard. They sun was seting already. The evening breeze touched her skin making her release a sigh of content. Coming back here, in her home. It made her feel safe. Here she wasn't the merciless donna. Here she was the girl who was pampered like a princess.

Though she hate someone call her princess. When it comes to her family she can be anything they want.until they get on her nerve. They can be over bearing when it comes to her. And she hates it.

"Is that my favorite niece?!". Giovanni her uncle exclaimed when he spoted with her parents. Everyone turn towards her." Long time no see amore". And here goes nothing. Everyone was here her uncles, aunty, her cousin brothers. They hug her kissed on her forehead, chats with her. Everyone was having the moment until the environment changed when her Grandfather came.

The Once great Italian Mafia don. Dimitri ivanov Mariano. Everyone stood up expect one. That being non other than Alya herself. "Padre( father)!". The Mariano brothers said together."Nonno(Grandfather)". A chorus of nonno was heard. The women smiles at him. Yet the one person he wanted to great him didn't even stood up.

"Devo insegnarti le buone maniere, Alya?!(Do i have to teach you manners Alya?!)". Shaking her head she dusted her non exists dust from her pants she stood up and stand infront of her grandfather.

"Stai cercando di intimidirmi? peccato che non funzioni
(Trying to intimidate me?. too bad it's not working!)".

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