The Dragon's Angel ✔

3 | No Clothes

I have nothing to wear. 

After taking a bath, I realized I didn't bring clothes with me last night because my brother didn't even want to inform me before we got here. 

So here I stood in my bedroom dressed in nothing but a short bathrobe. It was very cute and comfortable. 



My stomach grumbles loudly. I am so hungry right now, but I can't go out like this.

I grab my phone from its charging place and dial my brother's number, but it wouldn't reach him. Why is he not answering? He always answers my calls. I call him twice again but he never answered. 

Sighing, I place my phone down and went to open the door, to check if the coast was clear before I go look for Emma, my future mother in law. I'm sure she has some clothes I could borrow for awhile till I get my own here. 

I step outside, not sure where to go. The Dragonov's home is a mansion. Its such a big house- even bigger than my home. I might get lost and no one wants to be seen wearing just a bathrobe...especially when naked. 

I can't remember where the living room is. Last night, after Nico left, I didn't feel like doing anything so Emma decided to just show  me my room and then I slept. I was exhausted and was overthinking about a lot of things that I wasn't paying attention to where we were going. 

So I kept walking and walking, trying to find the living room and also avoiding some of Damian's men. This house is so huge, where the hell am I? 

I reached a door and stood there. This is the end. Where does this door lead to? 

Opening the door, I look inside and saw that it was a bedroom. It was a big one, even bigger than the one I slept in last night except this room is darker. It has dark colors. 

Who's room is this? 

"What are you doing here, Angel?" A voice came from behind  me, startling me. 

I turn around only to come face to neck with Damian.

"Demon," I say awkwardly.

Yikes.

He looks down at me, stoic. He wore a white shirt soaked with his sweat and black sweatpants. Seems like he just came back from his morning jog. 

"What do you want?" He asked, drinking water from his water bottle. 

"Uhm," I start, watching his adam's apple move as he drinks. 

He looks very handsome... I thought to myself, staring at him. 

"If you are not going to tell me, I'm leaving." He said when I never answered because I was busy making googley eyes at him. 

I clear my throat, saying, "I was looking for your mom. I needed to borrow some clothes." 

He looks me up and down, making me shift uncomfortably. "You look cute to me. I don't mind if you wear that all day." 

My eyes went wide at his words. 

He just continues looking at me all stoic. 

"If you keep looking at me like that, I might just kiss you till your robe drops." He tells me quietly. 

I can feel my face heating up and my hands reach up to touch it. He just walks pass me into his room and I continue standing there, not sure if i should follow him inside or just wait or just get lost. 

"Come in, Angel," He calls from somewhere inside. 

I take a step into his room and looked for him. He was in his walk-in closet. O my god, his clothes are all dark colors. I love dark colors too, but this is too much black. But then, he is a mafia boss. He is known for killing and whatever stuff mafia people do. Mafia life isn't all rainbows and unicorn. 

"Wear this for now." He threw a black shirt in my face and then some clean boxers and some short pants. I frown at him, but thank him anyway. 

I take his clothes with me and was about to leave to go change in my room but then he stops me.

"Where do you think your going?" He stops me in my tracks.

I glance at him,"My room."

"The hell you are not going back out there like that. I'm not having my men look at you dressed that cutely. Get changed in here, I'll wait," He told me before leaving me alone in his walk-in closet. 

I quickly get changed into his clothes. His shirt too big for me and his pants a bit loose but hey, better than being naked in a bathrobe. I walk out of his closet to find him sitting on his bed using his phone. His stoic expression changed for a second when he saw me. I thought I saw him smile a bit. 

"Get out now," said Damian. 

I look at him weirdly but moved to leave then I remembered something.

"My brother hasn't been answering my calls. Do you know why?" I ask him politely, standing by his door. 

"He switched to his other phone. If you need to tell him something, approach me." He informs me then nods at the door, meaning get out. I just smile at him and then walked out, shutting the door quietly.

I miss Nico and the fact that I can't call him anymore makes me even more worried. I hope he is okay and safe. 

                  ***

After eating breakfast with Emma, I couldn't help but think about my mom. I can't wait till she comes here too. Emma is also excited to see her again.

I found myself sitting on the edge of my bed when suddenly the door opened and in came Damian acting like he owns the place.

I mean...

He does but this is my room now.

"Next time, knock." I hiss at him and he just ignores me, placing suitcases on the bed. "What's this?"

"Your clothes, dumbass. " He calls me and I gasp, pushing him away.

So mean. But that's not new. I thought to myself.

"Get out," I tell him.

Haha! My turn.

He just looks at me for a minute then walks out of my room, leaving me alone.

I open my suit cases and smile when I saw my clothes, excited to change into them.

Here's another chapter. I wanted to keep writing but my arm started to hurt so I decided to leave it at that.

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