Forced For Her Protection

[part 8]

*y/n's POV*

(The partners for the wedding.
Mattia and y/n obv.
Alejandro and Savannah
Kairi and Emily.
Robert snd Cynthia)

We got back to the house and I saw two girls that I have never seen before. Kairi seemed uncomfortable. He was staring at one of the bridesmaids.

Mattia: Oh y/n. Meet your bridesmaids.

Y/n: Hello.

???: I'm Emily
She gave me a small smile then glanced at Kairi.

Y/n: Hello Emily.

???: Cynthia.

Y/n: Oh so this is Cynthia.

Mattia: Yes...

Y/n: Nice to meet you.

Cynthia: Yeah okay, can we see the dresses we will be wearing?

I showed them the dresses and Emily loved them but Cynthia hated them.

Cynthia: Really? I'm going to have to watch my boyfriend get married, and I have to wear that ugly piece of shit?

Mattia: Babe-

Cynthia: Don't 'babe' me! You are getting married in two weeks! And I have to watch because this stupid bitch is rich?

Y/n: Excuse me?

Cynthia: That's why he's marrying you. Because you are loaded.

Mattia: Y/n can I talk to you.

Cynthia: What do you need to talk to her for?!

Mrs. Polibio: Listen if he wants to talk to her let him. But I'm going to have to ask you to shut your mouth. This wedding has nothing to do with you, you are lucky to stand near the altar. If Mattia hadn't begged me to let you go you would not be here. Those dresses are beautiful. Now let my son and his future wife talk.

Cynthia: Yes ma'am.
She rolled her eyes and left.

Mattia grabbed my wrist and pulled me away from everyone else. We were in the kitchen and Mattia seemed mad.

Y/n: Did I do something to make you mad?

Mattia: No, Cynthia and I have been in a rough time. She accuses me of flirting with other girls.

Y/n: You flirt with me so she isn't wrong. Anyway I know you didn't pull me away to talk about your love life.

Mattia: Yeah. It's still about Cynthia.

Y/n: What about her?

Mattia: She doesn't know that my dad is in the Mafia or that I'm taking over once you and I get married.

Y/n: Why did you keep that from her?

Mattia: I just don't know how to tell her. She accuses me of cheating because I'm always with my dad. So she thinks I'm with some other girl.

Y/n: Tell her the truth whether its at the wedding or after you need to tell her.

Mattia: Okay, but how.

Y/n: 'Hey Cynthia, we need to talk. I'm not cheating on you, I'm always gone because I'm with my dad. He is in the Mafia.

Mattia: I'll try to remember that. Thank you y/n.
Mattia pulled me into a tight hug and I hugged back. We walked back to the living room.