Chapter 8

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"Boss,she's marrying him. It's a real deal."

"Stupid! I asked you to tear them down! Even if it takes to kill that bastard!"

"Boss,I can't...and I think we can't"

"Why do you say so?"

"Because they have their own men following them and keep on track or Ms.Genovese"

"Fucking hell! Just kill!"

Having to think Aria going to get marry soon but not with me, the thoughts of wanting to kill him is A MUST. NO ONE TOUCH ARIA. MY ARIA.

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Aria's POV

Days gone by, my inner girly side is so excited about my wedding with Raph and damn. I am so happy that I am marrying him? Even thou he knows I'm in a mafia family he still doesn't care. Yeah I know, his reputation is very very very important......cause he's like the hottest doctor that operates tons of patiences in the hospital.

My phone rang when I'm having thoughts of Raphfael being my husband,

"Aria, do you wanna grab breakfast today?" His voice, damn.

"Sure, where?" I agree and ask while my finger is doing the curling motion to my hair.

"What do you want?" Hmmmm

"McDonalds should be fine. I'm in the fast food mood today." Yeah, I'm craving for the fries AT THIS AGE. YES. AGE DOESN'T DEFINE ANYTHING OK.

"I'll go to you Aria" WAIT WHAT

"huh?" Am I blur or am I clear?

"You heard me, see you." And he hang up. FUCK

I GOTTA CLEAN UP MY ROOM IN A BIT,

OH SHIT.

FUCKKKK.

WHY DID I DECIDED TO JUST WEAR AND THROW IT TO THE FLOOR? IM NOT A TEENAGE GIRL ANYMORE BUT lately I've busy studying with how Genovese works in society,

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RAPH'S POV

I can't wait bringing breakfast or should I say brunch? For Aria. I can certainly sure she just woke up, should I give her time to clean up and get ready? Well, if it's good old naughty Raph would just barge into her apartment.

After half an hour

"Hey Aria, you done?"

"Yep, you're here?"

"Just in time," ringing her doorbell straight away....

Woah, she looked stunningly beautiful. Damn, can I taste her? As in my future wife, a mafia boss. God would know how much I fall for her since the first time. Her scent brushed over my nose when she opened the door for me....

"Come in, I'm actually.....almost done" still with her towel covering her hair......hahaha

"Take your time, I'll take a rest," I can see how flashing red she is now, hahahaha! I would love to tease her, I mean look at her body her smile her scent...... damn.....

OHNOOOOOO, not the boner........

"Erm Raph, can you help me get my phone for me?" Shoot. Great time innit???????

I ran over to her room trying to get over the boner, but I didn't realise that she was naked....

"Ahhh!"

"Sorry! I thought you want your phone," I utter while scanning my eyes through her body, yep , perfect.

"I meant later, not now!"

Damn it. I walked towards her and kissed her. She just let me in and our lips locked. The french kisses definitely heat things up............ oh mon dieu je la veux, French decided to shows up I guess.

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 05, 2021 ⏰

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