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Chapter Eleven The Truth
Looking down at the phone, it beeps, signaling I have one new voice mail. My hands tremble as I pick it up. I ignored the call, knowing full well who the caller was. Truthfully I wasn't ready to face the aftermath just yet. I take a moment and debating if I should listen to the voicemail, I finally decide to click the green call button.
His voice plays through my phone speaker, and the pit of my stomach drops. He knows; I can tell just by the sound of his voice. I can only imagine what the tabloids have printed about me now.
I pull out my laptop and search the web for the latest scandals, and I can't believe my eyes. How the paparazzi got this picture is beyond me. It's of Axon and me kissing at his front door. A million thoughts start running through my mind. How will I even begin to make this situation work? I hate the paparazzi. I guess it's time I tell Axon the truth. I pick up my phon
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I open my eyes and can't move. Axon has his bare chest on my back and his arms wrapped around me. I could get used to this. After last night's confessions, the air is clear, and it feels like we can have a new start. I stare at his face and lightly trace his features. He looks so peaceful when he's sleeping. Sure we may be taking things too fast, but why wait when it's right? It's just right. I've never had anyone to want me for me. I know that sounds weird, but it's true. Jackson and I's relationship didn't just start at love at first sight. Our relationship was initially a publicity stunt, and sort of just developed to more. So it's honestly nice to have someone want me for me.He stirs, and I remove my fingers from his face. I don't want to be caught in the act when he wakes up. He blinks multiple times and yawns."Morning, beautiful."I feel my cheeks burning from his complement. You would think being a model, I would be used to it, but I'm
The Mafia's Princess Chapter Thirteen Hope
Here I sat beside Axon as his plane touches the sky. I haven't said much to him, and you can tell he's nervous. I keep catching his glances and that look in his eyes; I don't want to see that look.I don't need his pity. I hope when we arrive, my papa will greet me, and it will all be a big misunderstanding. I don't want to think of any other scenarios. He's fine; my Mamma is trying to get me home. Yes, that's it is just one of her ploys to get me home. He's fine! Maybe this is just one bad dream. So I'll sit here quietly until I wake up."Tatianna," Axon says in a pitying tone. My eyes greet his, but I stay frozen. A blank stare I'm putting on to mask the pain. "Everything is going to be alright." He gives me a small smile to ease the tension. I know he means well, but how does he know? He doesn't."I know," I say with a blank tone. I stare out the window to avoid Axon's gaze. What if this is the end? What if my father doesn't make it? A
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The woman with graying hair and blue eyes looks just like an older version of Tatianna. Ah, so this must be her Mamma. We walk up to the house, and she stops us at the door. A look of worry is plastered on her face."Tatianna chi è il tuo amico?" The woman with the graying hair stares at me like I am an outsider. If only they knew I could speak and understand Italian. I feel myself grinning although this situation is nerve raking I have the upper hand."Mamma per favore non essere scortese!" Tatianna says with pleading eyes. I didn't think she was rude. Then again, Papa is ten times worse, but that's a story for another day."Tatianna perché lo hai portato?" Her Mamma asks while sizing me up and down with her eyes. Her tone is coming off as icy. Im starting to feel unwanted here.Translate- Tatianna, who's your friend- Mamma, please don't be rude!-why did you bring him?"Mamma per favore è il mio f
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As I walk down the long hallway and into the double doors, I can't help but shake the feeling of dread fogging up my mind. Axon didn't seem mad; he seems to be enjoying this façade that I have invited. Then again, looks can be deceiving. I can't believe I keep doing stuff like this to myself and Axon. If I were him, I would run for the hills. What was I thinking to tell my Mamma he was my Fiance?You thought he doesn't know Italian, no harm, no foul. My conscience speaks to me. I quickly silence the voice, not wanting to hear how selfish I'm being. Besides, what else could I do? We have never discussed what we are to each other. I couldn't very well introduce him as the man I've been screwing, could I? My Mamma would have had a heart attack.'You should have introduced him as your friend.' My conscience answers my question. Uhg it is always getting in the way. I shouldn't be thinking about this right now. I'm only seconds from
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"Axon, we need to talk." The words I've been dreading to say. Come out of my mouth like nails on a chalkboard. He turns around to me, his facial features not letting on to how he is feeling."Come in and shut the door. I suppose your right." Axon says, sighing.I walk through the door with a heavy footing and shut it behind me. I'm not sure where to even start. Panic rises in my chest, and I find myself choking on my words."I shouldn't have introduced you as my Fiancé." I pause to gauge his reaction, and he nudges me to continue. I start to ramble before I can stop myself." I haven't been sincere. My father expects me to marry before he dies, and I just panicked now that Jackson is out of the equation, I will have to marry Adriano. I know what I did is wrong, and I am going to make it right. Tomorrow I'm going to tell my parents that I lied and accept my consequences." He stares at me like I've gone complet
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The Mafia's Princess Chapter Eighteen Trust Him
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