Arranged Marriage to a Mafia Prince

Chapter 15

Alison's p.o.v.
I walked into Kinsey's room and layed her down. "Goodnight sweetheart," I said and kissed her forehead gently.
"Goodnight Ally," She yawned and rolled over. Ally? I thought to myself. She gave me a nickname. I thought happily to myself. I walked out quietly and went into Drake and mines room.
"Did she lay down for you alright?" Drake asked quietly.
"She fell asleep pretty easily. No problems at all," I said with a smile as I crawled under the covers beside Drake.
"I'm sorry you had to witness what you did yesterday," he said with sad eyes.
"Don't be sorry Drake, I would have found out sooner or later, one way or another. I have just one question though," I said with hope that he'd answer me truthfully.
"What is it my love?" He asked with a small smile.
"Why was she here in the first place?" I asked with tears filling my eyes at the thought that he's still in love with her and would get tired of me and drop me just like the last man in my life.
"That's a story for another night love," he said with sad eyes.
"Drake," I pressed.
"Leave it," he barked irritated.
"Do you still love her?" I asked hurt filling my voice. I swallowed trying to get the lump forming in my throat to go away.
"Why would you ask me that?" He yelled in a hushed voice as to not wake the sleeping child.
"Because she was staying in your house. So you either still have feelings for her or something else is going on and I want to know what it is!" I yelled quietly.
"Leave it be Alison. Stop asking questions you don't want the answer to," he barked quietly and rolling over so his back was to me. I was shocked at how defensive he was being and hurt by his words. I grabbed a blanket and a pillow and stood up. "What the hell are you doing?" He asked irritated.
"I'm sleeping on the couch being as you want to be pissy. I will see you in the morning," I said and walked casually out of the room before he could see the hurt in my eyes.