Dominic Holland and Alfred Y/L/N have been friends since they were in grade school. Decades later they both have wives, children, and run two of the most dangerous mobs in London. What happens when they sign a contract to make one of them the most p...
I had to finish the last chapter in a hurry so I apologize because he barely ever called you 'love' 🤦♀️ A very special thanks to @haz_h0llandxfor convincing me to do this, I wasn't going to update today but she convinced me to so thank you Sienna!!! Everyone go follow her!! On with the story!
Y/N's P.O.V:
~Previously~
Tom came back inside too and was following me around like a lost puppy, which by now had gotten annoying. "Can you not?" I asked annoyed, "What?" he replied confused, "Follow me around?" I said like it was the most obvious thing in the world. He sighed, "I would if I could, believe me but the only reason we're getting married is to protect you and conjoin our mobs, according to my father." I swore again and walked back to Mr. Holland's office with Tom on my tail, I walked in like I owned the place and spoke again, "Alright Mr. Holland I'll get married to your son on one condition."
Now...
He stared at me curiously before speaking again, "And what's that Ms. L/N?" I hadn't come up with anything but I wasn't about to let him know that. "He doesn't have bodyguards looking after me 24/7," I said hoping that I sounded confident in my answer. "Ms. L/N I would agree with you but that's the one thing you can't request," he said apologetically. "Why's that?" I asked feeling my anger from earlier return, "It's all part of the contract we signed" he explained.
"Fine, then I have free rein to go wherever I feel like" I said confident in that answer. He thought for a moment before saying, " That depends." I must've looked confused because he continued, " Where exactly would you be going?" he asked. "Like I said, wherever the hell I want," I said in a 'duh' tone, " I need you to be more specific." I rolled my eyes and thought of a place that I go frequently, "Dubai, Egypt, Peru, my hometown."
He looked pretty surprised so I decided that was my cue to leave, I turned to walk out but before I could Tom grabbed my arm. "Love wait," he said, I was already annoyed with him calling me that, "Don't call me love" I snapped. He let go, a small hint of fear in his eyes, he must've heard of my 'methods' I finally was able to leave, the office anyway. I decided to take a walk around the Holland mansion since I was going to be here for a while, I made my way back towards the foyer. I saw a dark hallway, all the fiber of my being told me this is how people in horror movies die, but an even bigger part of me said that I could handle myself.
I walked through it examining every inch of the walls, floors, and ceiling. Everything was a crimson red, not blood crimson but pretty close. With some paintings in dark wood frames every few inches, above me were chandeliers. Not very bright though which explains the dimness of this hallway. There was a door at the end, wooden, with a candle painted on it, strange I could see down this hallway from the foyer but didn't see this door.
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^The Hallway^ (BTW Sam, Harry, Nikki, and Harrison left the office)
I heard a soft piano playing from inside, I recognized the song, that's 'If the world was ending' by JP Saxe and Julia Micheals. I slowly opened the door and immediately recognized the person playing, the blonde from earlier. He's an amazing player, I hadn't noticed before but now I'm seeing how beautiful this room is. I know that sounds silly or weird but it is, the walls have a gorgeous design that I can't place. (I don't know what it's called) The floor is hardwood, with an area rug placed over it, to my left there's a bouquet of roses.
