Arielle WaltonI just stood there stunned by his actions, what in the hell just happened I asked myself. I was stunned yet I could feel my eyes being watery. Did he just kiss me? but for what ? does he us even care about me or am I being delusional or is he actually playing with my feelings.when he asked me what happened to my hand in a deep husky voice yet demanding I was taken back the way he spoke. For a minute I was convinced that he actually cared about me but in reality he doesn't . But he said none of this was fake. When he took off my gloves and asked me how did I get many scars on my hands my naive heart sang in ecstasy, it was indeed from paper cuts from dealing with bundle of papers but he looked like he would kill for me. He didn't look like it but he said it himself, I'm very confused. I kept asking myself over and over again what in the world is wrong with that man."Elle, you okay ?" Gabi asked in concern" I don't know " I spoke honestly with eyes watering"Take a seat

ARIELLE RUFFALOI safely made it to our suite, yet my mind was worried about the incident there. Is everyone safe?I hope no one dies. After all, it's my wedding day. I don't want it to become a funeral for anyone, especially the people I know. The small cut in my hand started to sting, I went to the bathroom and stripped naked letting the blood splattered dress fall into the ground. I scanned my naked body from the reflection and stepped into the shower to let warm water soak in through my hair and skin, which made me relax. My bouncy black hair was all dampened in water and soap trying to get rid of the hair setting spray. I came out of the shower with a towel wrapped around my body, I searched in cupboards and drawers for a first aid kit to apply some ointment for the little injury and finally managed to get hold of it after requesting one from the staff, I opened my suitcase only to find a black sexy lingerie and a short sitting in the empty suitcase, I could feel the heat rising

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

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

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'