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Chapter 22 — Little Routines

作者: Amanda
last update 公開日: 2026-09-12 20:29:04

I was beginning to notice something.

Lucian routines.

They were very specific.

I hope I don't sound crazy.

Every morning, he woke up early. He drank his coffee without sugar.

Scary really but anyways,

He spent most of his mornings working, and somehow, despite having people everywhere to do things for him, he still liked doing certain things himself.

I had only been living with him for a short while, but I was already beginning to recognize them.

By afternoon, I had gotten bored.

Very bored.

I
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  • Claimed By The Mafia King    Chapter 22 — Little Routines

    I was beginning to notice something.Lucian routines.They were very specific.I hope I don't sound crazy.Every morning, he woke up early. He drank his coffee without sugar. Scary really but anyways,He spent most of his mornings working, and somehow, despite having people everywhere to do things for him, he still liked doing certain things himself.I had only been living with him for a short while, but I was already beginning to recognize them.By afternoon, I had gotten bored.Very bored.I had already watched two movies, scrolled through my phone, cleaned up my room, and somehow found myself staring at the ceiling.I sighed."Being married is boring."I immediately sat up covering my mouth.Why did I say that out loud?I looked around the room. Nobody was there.Good.I picked up my phone and checked the time. Lucian was supposed to be back soon. I didn't know why I was checking.It wasn't like I was waiting for him. I was just...curious, I guess.vA few minutes later, I heard the

  • Claimed By The Mafia King    Chapter 21 — Aftermath

    It was strange waking up the next morning and remembering that I was married.Not engaged. Married. To Lucian.I stared at the ceiling for a few seconds, trying to make my brain accept it.Nothing.Still weird.I turned my head and looked across the room. Lucian was already awake, sitting on the couch with his laptop open. He looked completely normal, like yesterday hadn't changed anything. And I don't know why I hated that.Meanwhile, I was still trying to process the fact that the man sitting ten feet away from me was now my husband.I pulled the blanket over my face.This was crazy.Everything had changed so suddenly after the wedding.Before, Lucian and I had an arrangement. There were rules, boundaries, things we both understood.Now?We were married. And somehow, it felt like those invisible lines had shifted overnight.I heard the sound of the laptop closing.I stopped.Is he planning to come here? Should I talk to him?No damn what do I do? After completing for a while, I low

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    I woke up before my alarm.For a few seconds, I stared at the ceiling, completely confused.Then I remembered. It’s today. I was getting married. I sat up slowly. My stomach twisted. Not from fear. At least, I didn't think it was fear.A knock came at the door.“Ava?”I smiled.“Come in.”The door opened, and the women helping me prepare for the wedding entered.For the next few hours, my room became a blur of makeup, hair, fabric, perfume, and people asking me questions I barely heard.Then the dress was brought in. I stared at it. For a moment, nobody spoke. It was mine. The same dress I'd chosen days ago. Only now, it looked and felt different.Real.I slipped into it and stood in front of the mirror. My breath caught. I barely recognized myself. I almost looked like someone else. I looked like someone who had finally reached a moment she'd once thought impossible.One of the women smiled.“You look beautiful.”I smiled back.“Thank you.”My fingers trembled slightly as I adjusted

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    Time pass so fast when constantly anxiously planning for a wedding.It's day 28, just remaining three days ‘till my wedding.My wedding, it felt so weird and surreal saying it but it was true. That was all that remained.I stared at the calendar way to long for my own good, longer than I wanted to admit. Three days until I become Lucian's wife.The number felt different now.When we first agreed to the marriage, I'd been thinking about safety. About escaping the life I'd known and stepping into one where no one could hurt me without going through him first.Now?Now I was thinking about Lucian. That was the problem. I was beginning to fear life after this but surprisely all I could think of was how Lucian's kiss would feel like.I quickly covered my face embarrassed by my own shameless thoughts.Gosh Ava get a grip of yourself.A knock came at my door canceling my thoughts.“Come in.”Lucian stepped inside.I looked up.And immediately regretted it.He had removed his black suit, only

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