♛ The Mafia King & The Royal Princess ♛
"You are always being so optimistic, bright and cheerful." He says, staring at me intensely with his magical grey eyes.
My heart literally skips a beat with his gaze, and I feel my cheeks getting warm in shyne...
Important Note: I have made slight changes in the timeline of the story within some chapters. It is not a big change; you don't have to read them to go with the flow. I just wanted to inform you so you will not be confused if you re-read them. I gave notes for the changes I made at the end of this chapter. Don't forget to read it.
TW:Death, Child neglect, Mentions of Drugs and Alcohol Addiction, Human-trafficking, Sex-trafficking, Physical Abuse and Slavery
Please read the warnings and proceed with caution!
I also want to tell you all one more thing. This is fiction, so romanticising the mafia is okay, because we all love those kinds of stories of bad man being good for his girl and all! But everyone must know it is NOT POSSIBLE IN REAL LIFE. So, please protect your wild delulu thoughts 😌 (It definitely applies to me as well. What to do girls, we all can only dream😂)
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I feel a rush of exhilaration course through my veins, shuddering my blood cells and chilling my bones as I recognise the newly arisen protectiveness in my heart, so fierce and potent, taking hold of me in a relentless grip, lighting out my unconditional love for Vansh and the incessant care I have for his well-being and happiness.
While hearing his painful sufferings, I felt like someone was strangling me, stopping my breath and forcing my life out. I can't bear or see him in any harm, he is the paramount person in my heart, my life, my breath, my everything. Gosh! I love him so much!
That you do for a long time. She drawls in a frazzled tone as if I am realising it late. Well, yesterday I had a hint of realisation about it but now I am positively sure I totally, completely and absolutely love him, and my love runs so deep that I will love him forever no matter what!
"Have you got your answers, Kiddo?" Mike asks, breaking my trance.
I nod my head without words, my insides dancing with a strange pleasure of accepting my love wholeheartedly. It makes me feel free. Like I have been worrying about it constantly in the corner of my mind without my knowledge, and now that I have admitted it to myself, I feel relieved and content.
"I know you love him." All my nerves freeze on hearing Mike, and I look at him amazed.
"I know what he is feeling too." He admits further, and I open my mouth without wasting a second.
