SOLD TO MR. MARIANO

CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE: BIANCA

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"Stephan!" A female voice shouted and I shifted my gaze to the direction the voice was coming from and saw a brown-haired girl running towards us.

A smile was pasted onto her lips painted in bright red.

Seeing that she was getting closer to us, she slowed down, Her long, smooth legs taking small steps as she gracefully makes her way towards us, swinging her hips.

"Welcome back" Her lips parted, revealing her perfectly white teeth.

Her voice was silvery. Apart from the loud scream that erupted from her throat earlier, the tone of her voice, when she spoke, was rather light and pleasant to hear.

Both butler Barkley and I stood silently, our eyes stuck to the woman that shone perfectly before our eyes.

Her eyes held innocence. The smile was still on her perfectly shaped lips as she inches closer to Mr. Mariano, her tall heels barely hitting against the tiled floor.

And that was when I remembered that he was here as well.

I finally moved my eyes from her and brought them to Mr. Mafia, A frown quickly coming onto my face when I saw that he did not look pleased to see her...at all.

I wonder why...

"Come with me" He finally broke the silence and with his jaw now clenched again, he took off, storming towards the living room and I watch as the woman only glances at me before she took off as well, following after him.

"Well, ma'am..." Butler Barkley began once they had both disappeared from my sigh and I shifting my gaze to him. "...I think it is better for you to head to your room and have a rest, You must be very tired from your trip."

He fixed his glasses as he completes his sentence and I could've done nothing more but to agree with his suggestion for he was indeed right. My body was extremely tired and so, I think a nap was what's best for me, at the moment.

"Okay" I agreed, letting the thought of anything else other than sleep, disappear to the back of my mind.

Butler Barkley for some reason seems relieved by my answer for he exhales once I had agreed with his suggestions and I think it has something to do with that woman...However, it's none of my business and I could only care less at the moment since I was very tired.

"Then Mrs. Mariano, follow me," Butler Barkley said, placing a hand on my back and guided me to the grand staircase.

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"Good morning Ma'am, welcome back" Linda greeted as she entered my bedroom.

"Good morning" I responded to her greetings, a smile making its way to my lips as I thought of how much I missed her.

Although I was away and could say that I had a very great time with Mr. Mafia's mom, I could still say I miss Linda.

I certainly did miss the times where she would deliver breakfast, lunch, and dinner to my room and we would sometimes watch a movie but the one thing I missed about us the most was the little conversations we used to have...