Chapter 2

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Rosalia

Its my wedding today.

I was now walking down the aisle.
All scary mafia people were looking at me.
I looked around while still walking.

I saw my soon to be husband.
He was looking at me with dark eyes.

That was fucking scary.
He was emotionless, cold looking.
But he was handsome.
The only thing what makes it more scarier is that his a mafia. And soon he becomes the mafia leader of Italia and our family is going to have the biggest mafia in the world.

In the top of this shit is that he is 27. And i am 18.....
To be honest he doesn't look that old.  He has blond curly hair.
Tattoos. He is very tall.

Giancarlo

I saw Rosalia walking. The people were looking at her. She was so young but beautiful. She had the most innocence look in her eyes.

We hold eacother hands. And said the vows.
" Now you might kiss the bride"
The priest said.

What the fuck. Why they didn't take it out of the wedding. I glanced at my father and he was smirking.Ugh

Rosalia was also looking at me with " what the fuck"look.
I stepped closer and pulled her closer to me by her waist. She gasped.
I whispered near her ear.
" We need to put on a show since out parents didn't take that part out. Can we? You need to kiss me back too."
She nodded.
"Words Miss." I told her.
"Yes."
I kissed her slowly and she kissed me back.


When we were done. We greeted the guests and talked with them. Or should I say I was the one talking with them. Rosalia haven't seen these mafia people bcs she's new in here.

I saw her getting tired. She had heavy dress and heels on. When I told her to sit She refused.

" It will be rude if i sit. And I don't want that to happen."she said.

" SIT." I commaned.

Nobody doesn't refuse Giancarlo De Niro's offers. Even not her.

She sitted. I think I scared her a little with my commanding voice.

After the long 30 minutes I told her that we were leaving.

She tried to get up but her heel got stuck under her heel. She almost falled but i catched her.
I lowered myself to her feet and pulled the dress out under her heels.
She looked at me with confused gaze but soon thanked me.

As we were almost out of the party my mother came running to us.

"Are you already leaving?" Valentina asked.

" Yeah."




After the wedding

Giancarlo

After the wedding we drove to my parents house. It's traditional in my family for freshly wedded couple to sleep together in the first time at the parents house.
We are gonna actually broke half of the rule.
Im not going to sleep with her or should I say directly. Im. Not. Going.to. fuck. Her.

As we step in.
Rosalia looks very amazed by my parents house.
We are going up the stairs to get in my room.

Or should I say OUR room.

We step in the room and I close the door behind us.

" Can I look around? " She asks me.
" Do what you want, I won't be stopping you. " i answer.

As we're stepping closer to the bed. I see her looking at the bed with wide eyes. I look over the bed and.... what i see is...

What the heck. What are those.

Rosalia

I stare at the bed with wide eyes.
The bed is decorated with wedding decorations and roses. And there are more things on the bed...

I remembered our fathers told us that our wedding gifts are on the bed....

What. In. The. World.

"Oh god what are those" Giancarlo says with discusted tone

There are sexy lingerines and sexy night gown. And...
I gulp.
... Sex "toys".
And even handcuffs and a blindfold.

I let out a little scream.
" WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCKKK!" I say loudly.

Wedding gifts?
They are more like for tortuing and killing people.
Or should i say for killing me

I hear Giancarlo chukling.

" Don't worry, I will call someone to clean this up." He says.

As he stepped to the door and tried to open it, it didn't open.

"Merda" he said with his thick italian tone.
("Shit")

I ran to the door and he steps away. I bang loudly on the door.
" Let me out!" I say
"Do you hear me?!"I scream again.

"Im sorry Ms De Niro, I can't let you out. I don't have any premissons for that." The bodyguard answers.

" Oh god please don't call me like that. You can call me Rosalia or anything but not like that." I say.

"Im sorry, but im not allowed to do it." He says.

Dickhead. I whisper.

" Just let me out or call anyone who can open this fucking door."

Silence

Fine, I will give up.



Giancarlo

I hear her calling the bodyguard "dickhead". I smirk.
I didn't think that this girl can even say these kind of things to someone.
To be honest I would do that to if i were her and I would have to be stucked inside a room with mafia.

" Take shower first, your clothes are supposed to be in the wardrobe." I tell her.

She goes to her wardrobe and looks like she would love to jump down of the window right now.
I look at the wardrobe. It is filled with all kinds of revealing night gowns. I sight.
Why would our parents to that.

At least I have normal clothes in my closet. To be honest i wouldn't br suprised if there were any kind of strip clothes for me too.

I take out a long oversized T- shirt
and gave it to her.

"You can use it."I say.
" Thank you." Rosalia answers.

After I showered I went to the bed.
I saw her already sleeping peacefully.
I lay beside her and try to sleep.
I don't usually get a good sleep.
But it was really long and tiring day....

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Oct. 20. 2024.

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