This story is a roller coaster events of Mary's life which has many romantics, horrific yet every girl's dream sort of events.
Read this story to find out about her. . !
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*****Past*****
Bobby PoV
"Doll. Wake up." Bobby said ever so lovingly, caressing her hair.
Gosh, she is so innocent.
"5 more minutes, please." I said turning towards the air conditioning.
Bobby laughed and turned towards his son.
"She does this every time. Whenever she sat in the car, she sleeps." I said gauging my son's reaction.
So far, so good.
Dylan is looking at the beauty sleeping like a baby, smiled to himself, and said:
"I can carry her inside."
"Ah, good idea, son." I said and went towards the back door.
"What are you doing, Pops?" Dylan asked, curiosity lacing his voice.
"What I do almost every day; picking my sleeping beauty up." Bobby said while picking her up bridal style.
"I said I can carry her." I said gritting my teeth.
Why this old man must make everything difficult for me. Just give me my damn girl.
Minutes later, Pops came back with Mary in his arms still sleeping.
*****
Dylan PoV
I know he is my father. I know he will not do anything to her, yet it boils my blood looking at Pops carrying her and kissing her forehead.
I lost the self-restrain I have in me. My men are standing there, for our protection. Of course, a Russian Mafia Lord needs all the protection, but from now on they will be there for her protection.
For our Queen's protection. - the beast in me smiled.
I took long strides and reached Pops all the while glaring at him, and said:
"Give her to me. I'll carry her." I didn't leave any room for arguments.
I will carry her. Father or not; no male will touch her except me.
"It's ok, son. I have been doing this since the time she gave me those sweets. She's as light as a feather. I can do this perfectly well." Bobby said, eyes twinkling with mischief.
"Pops. Give her to me. I'm not gonna let her fall. I'll never let anything happen to her." I said pressing my way.
"Harry." Pops called one of my men. I was focused on the sleeping frame of my angel that the next sentence Pops said turned my blood into molten lava.
"Yes, Big-Boss." Harry said, standing straight as a rod.
"Carry Mary inside the mall." Pops said, moving towards Harry so that he can take her into his arms.
