บททั้งหมดของ The Mafia's Lover: บทที่ 51 - บทที่ 60

*"If you're leading me off this building then I got news for you." I said to scare him but he laughed again."Alright, you can open your eyes now."My eyes flutter open and the view in front of me was magnificent. I looked out in front of me and there stood a table for two under a large tent-like figure with pink-peach coloured sheets moving lightly in the wind.Christmas lights were also hung up to make it look more magical, not to mention the view of the busy street, not loud enough to disturb our conversation. And the presence of the full moon just ahead of us... Was I playing Cinderella?Without saying a word, I moved closer to the preparations that were so beautiful there were no words for it."Do you like it?" Ashton asked nervously, moving closer behind me."You- you did all this? For me?" I asked."Well technically, I paid someone to do this, but it's definitely for you." Ashton as he picked my rig

*At the end of the evening we came down and Ashton went off to pay the bill, I stood there in the lobby waiting for him when someone called my attention. I turned around only to see that it was the girl who was our waitress tonight, she gave me a shy look before passing an envelope to me. I was confused, I thought we were the ones who were supposed to leave her a tip and not the other way around.Seeing as the girl felt uncomfortable with every passing second, I took the envelope from her hand and immediately she scurried away.I watched as she disappeared through a staff door in the corner by the elevator, but before I could see what was in that envelope, Ashton walked up to me with a smile."Shall we?" He asked.I put the envelope into my purse before taking Ashton's arm as he leads me out of the hotel. When we got outside, there were sleek black Mercedes parked right in front of us.Ashton went ahead to open the door f

*About less than an hour later the movie began, had I known I would be dragged out in the middle of the day to watch a spider man movie, I would have relaxed in the comfort of my hotel room with cheaper snacks and all the room to control my movie and freely as possible.More than two hours later, the most time I've spent in front of the screen since my breakdown last week but it was a nice movie, I wasn't such a big fan of superhero movies but most of the time I did it for the kids.The movie finally ended and we followed everyone out the hall, the only difference was Ashton was almost in tears, I guess he was very emotional since this wasn't his first outburst. Anyways, sitting for two hours or more drowning a whole litre of Pepsi wouldn't do anyone any good and I had to go pee. "I need to go to the ladies' room. I'll wait for me at the exit." I said to Ashton between people pushing between us.I could see that Ashton was struggling t

*I watched the car till it drove out of sight, today was pretty rough and all I could think about right now was a hot bath to relax my body. I walked in returning the greeting of the hotel staff till I got to the elevator.I got to my apartment and unlocked the door, the first thing I noticed was the lights on. With caution, I placed both my purse and jacked in the closet, in my mind I really hoped it was just Phillip or Stacy."You're home late." I heard a voice from the couch and almost jump kicked the person."Hey! hey!! calm down, it's just me. Jeez!" Jonathan said ducking for his life."I see you're home," I heard Phillip say from the kitchen."You should have told me you were coming over. I almost killed Jimmy." I said playfully but all the more serious."It's Johnny as in Jonathan, not Jimmy." Jonathan said."Whatever Jimmy." I said teasing the young boy."Where were you off to today? We ca

*AshtonFor as long as I could remember my days were filled with tutors and doctors everywhere. My new mother and father had told me that I wasn't like other kids so I couldn't go to school.The only time I was allowed to leave the house was to go to the hospital, a family or business event we were invited to, so life was pretty much the same for me every day. But it didn't really matter because I was doing all this for my parents.They took me in when nobody wanted to, people called me broken but Mom and Dad said they'd love me the same, broken or not. So I did all I could to make them proud of me.At times when I got hit, I knew it was because they loved me enough to correct me, they wouldn't correct someone they don't love right?What usually went through my head most times was the urge to make both my parents proud and it was of utmost importance. Then I heard Mom was having a baby, the baby she'd always wanted, the baby she stayed up late nights and cry for, she was finally havi