ARIELLE RUFFALOWe finally arrived at the studio for the portrait. I was inside the dressing room while the makeup and hair artist were working on uplifting my appearance. But what's more awkward is my husband sitting on the couch looking devilishly handsome with his tuxedo and staring intently at me through the reflection of the mirror which made my hands clammy."All done" The makeup artist announced, I swiftly opened my eyes to see a prettier version of me, the bouncy wavy curls on my hair gave me a dazzling look, the makeup steady and natural. I stood up to change into the dress they prepared. "It was nice working with you ma'am" the makeup and hair artist spoke simultaneously. "Wait, you both are going, what about the dress ?" I asked "I'll help you with that." Nic interrupted."hmm?" I flustered."You both can leave now" he instructed the two workers, as they left he came closer to me which made chills go down my spine and started to explain"It's a part of the family traditi
NICCOLÒ RUFFALOThere was light music playing in the background which made the air less uncomfortable. It's been an hour since we are sitting like Greek statues. My wife had a little smile on her face and she held her boquet filled with daisies elegantly on her lap. Ari slighty shifted over my leg, although I told her to let me know if she wants to take a break, I know that she wouldn't tell me that since she doesn't like to interrupt anything and she tends to help others over her own self ."We'll take a small break" I let the painter and the other staff know. With a heavy sigh she leaned to her side that came in touch with my chest " You didn't tell me how boring this is" she mentioned with a pout. I broke into a small chuckle, which made people inside the studio to freeze at sneak glances at us." I'm sorry, but do you want some orange juice" "Yes please " she straightened her back as she saw the worker heading towards us with one glass on a tray. She started to sip on it as soon
ARIELlE RUFFALOA line of bodyguards stood at our feet, many looked buff and some had scars on their face. They welcomed us with a ninety degree bow and a greeting with a rough tone "welcome back Mr and Mrs Ruffalo" As a response Nic just raised his hand, and he gestured me towards the black jeep that was parked. He opened the passenger seat door for me but I honestly thought he had a driver and we would be sitting at the back seat. I glanced the through the side mirror to see him talking with the driver I assumed since he handed over the car key to Nic. Is he the head of the organisation,I thought it was his grandpa. I shrugged off the thought as soon as he got in the car and started to drive. My mind wondered off towards the splendid sights I saw on the road, I could tell it was a busy night for everyone, outside the streets many people were dinning and enjoying themselves with there loved ones while the others were working to make their daily incomes. There's a over a billion peo
NICCOLÒ RUFFALOShe managed to quickly befriend Larisa, trusted housekeeper and her husband Jeffery, the butler. Larisa is not a person who would talk to others unless she really likes them and at this point she's too talkative"So madam, please don't be shy to tell me what you want I'll make sure to cook it, I heard you love korean food. I'll try my best to to feed you according to your taste" she gushed"You really don't have to go through so much trouble for me but thanks a lot""Oh my my, look who's here" came out a mocking tone from my mother, I gave one curt look at Jeffery, all he did was shrug helplessly"Isn't this the so called bride of yours ohh my dear how was the wedding that I wasn't invited too" she spoke with sarcasm dripping out of every word that came out of her mouth "What are you doing here?" I asked her as my annoyance deepened, it's not even worthy calling her mom, I hated the fact that I have to tolerate this woman."Aren't you the girl that my son dated in hi
NICCOLO' RUFFALOI sneaked into our bedroom successfully after she fell asleep, i couldn't bring myself to fall asleep next to her. The bed was a king size one but I still could feel her warmth next to me, she was driving me crazy in every aspect.Gosh i really feel bad for lying to her about it, well it wasn't exactly false either. The arrangement was originally done by our grandparents but it clearly mentioned that if one party denies it wouldn't have to be done. But it was needed at the moment, since we are the famously known Ruffalo family we do have more than enough people who ought to be against us. And few had approached the Waltons and is targeting there precious daughter, Arielle.They've been running investigations but that sneaky rat isn't leaving any trace. The war starts off with mostly from the past family beef, which makes no sense at all but the main one is the Grasso family, they are all about revenge. My dumbass father had to go mess with one of their women. They don'
ARIELLE RUFFALOThe past week I suggested staying at home and embracing my surrounding which was by far the best decision I've made, it felt like I was on a brief pretty vacation. But it went on a blink of an eye, now I'm sitting here, in my husband's workroom which he would like to call it my cubicle but it's technically his work room."Yea, the chair is comfy, thanks" I concluded it. His being going on and on about my chair, the telephone and the width of the working table."Now give me a brief description of what runs through your company" I suggested as he proceeded to removed his coat which only left him with a white shirt and he then started to unbutton the sleeve and rolled it back which gave me a heavenly blimps of his tattooed arm which ends at his wrist, I couldn't take my eyes off his tattooed muscular arms, they looked divine."So there's a couple of legal businesses to hide our illegal ones, we have our business in construction, food and the production industry, and no we
Niccolo RuffaloI was trying to figure out her exact size by scanning her praising curves from the back while she was doing her night routine skin care. I think a size medium would be enough for her fitting. I’ve called up and booked an appointment with Diaz, one of Italy’s renowned fashion designers. As my wife stood in front of the door, she let out an audible gasp, and squeezed my hand out of excitement“You did not Nic” she spoke unbelievably“Oh yes I did” I spoke as the lips curled. I tightened my hold as she still looked at the store with anticipation.“Ready to go ” I asked, she nodded as joy took up on her feminine featuresWe were both given a private room and she was taken inside the changing rooms, while I sat there with a coffee on my hand. I waited patiently (although it my patience was wearing thin for me to see her in the dress I specifically chose for her).The blue curtains unfolded revealing my wife in the most breath taking way, I could see Ari’s shoulders raise
ARIELLE RUFFALOMy heart pounded a hell of a lot of times today, from going to the fitting where he was going to kiss me. I can't make up my mind whether I want him or not. At first glance sure his everything I wanted but on second thought he might break my heart again and I don't want to take a risk since this is going to last three months. Might as well get over it. " You look gorgeous munchkin" the hair-slash makeup artist gushed. Nic had hired a private stylist for me to get ready the following evening. Evan and his workers made sure lam me up which included waxing my arms, legs, armpit, and my lady bits. I insisted waxing my bikini line would be enough but they decided to do a full Brazillian wax assuming it'd make a good view to my hubby. Not my words. "Don't even, this makeup doesn't need you since you look naturally beautiful" "Thanks, Evan" I couldn't help but feel pretty since his been throwing compliments from the start of the session. He sprayed the setting spray on m