CHAPTER 2

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~~ FREYA ~~

Antonio look at me in a way no one ever have before. Like I was a treasure or something. I feel good in his presence.

"So what are we doing?"

"What ever you want."

"So if I wanted you to fuck me, you would?"

He chuckles.

"No. Not yet."

"You're no fun."

"Well, you shouldn't rush things."

"What? Me? Never?"

He chuckles softly.

"Let's grab something to eat and drink. Watch a movie?"

"Cosy."

"Yeah. Come on."

"Where are we going?"

"Theatre room."

"Ohhh...I like the sound of that!"

I follow him and I have the best view ever. His ass is so cute. I bite my bottom lip when I look at it. He turns around and smirk.

"See something you like?"

"Yeah! You have a cute ass."

He chuckles and shake his head. We continue to walk.

"Stop staring at my ass."

"Nope. I can't."

He chuckles again. He opens a door and my eyes goes wide of the view of his theatre room.

 He opens a door and my eyes goes wide of the view of his theatre room

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"Wow!"

"You like it?"

"Umm yes! It's awesome."

"Awesome huh?"

"Yeah, that's what I said."

I walk closer to him and I noticed how he tense up when my body touches his.

"Can I ask you a question?"

"Sure. Shoot."

"Why do you need an arranged marriage? I mean, look at you. You can probably have any girl you want and why haven't you found someone else when my mother took me away. It's been eight years."

He smiles.

"Well, I have not much of a say in this. Our fathers had this arrangement. They're business partners. My dad is a mafia king and your father is a very respected businessman who stands by his word. So my father wanted to honour him by letting me marry you."

"Wow. That's sick."

"I guess but it's how it works in our circles and you should probably try to talk to your dad. He isn't that bad. He was so hurt when your mother took you away from him, you were his pride and joy."

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