The Mafia Boss, Me and My Babies

FINALE

       FINALE

Jayden's P.O.V

We stayed like that for a minute before she spoke.

"G-get away or else," she threatened with stutter.

"Or else?" I asked in amusement.

She gritted her teeth, "Or else I won't talk to you for a week."

My smile diminished...

... whenever she says things like these, she always makes sure that she'll absolutely do it.

I loosened my grip on her hands but I didn't let it go.

I searched her eyes only to see fear in them.

This made me smirk...

but it didn't last long.

The grit that is evident on her jaws are more than enough to assure me that what she's saying now is what she'll definitely do later.

I breathed out a loud sigh of resentment.

I took her hand and planted a light kiss on it.

"Charlotte... marry me."

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"No."

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My eyes went wide.

I knew that she was going to reject me but...

I wasn't prepared at her flat out rejection.

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"Why?" I asked.

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She glared at me...

but soon after she looked away with her face flushed red.

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