Chapter 80

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Butterflies 🦋 are natures angels.
They remind us what a gift it is to be alive.
🦋- Robyn Nola 🦋

Him- Chan (Kane) POV
Packing took so long since Imani couldn't decide what sneakers to take, even though I insisted on getting her new ones when we get to Dubai. Not only that but I couldn't keep my hands off her.

Today we are flying out to Dubai, I'm so excited. We're currently doing the last minute packing before leaving. I can't wait to see her walk down the isle and say I do. I've been dreaming of this day ever since I first laid my eyes on her.

"1 or 4?" I'm pulled out of my thoughts by Imani.

"What?"

"Jordan 1's or the Jordan 4's?" I swear I've never met anyone this obsessed with sneakers, like my fiancé. I'm starting to feel jealous, these damn sneakers are getting more attention than I am.

"I like the 4's", I said, as if she would listen.

"You're right, I should take them both", as she said, she put both pairs inside her suitcase.

"I'm really going to have to step up my game if I want to win".

"Win what?"

"The battle for your love and attention, im starting to feel like you love the sneakers more than me", I said in a concerned but playful tone.

"Boy please, that ain't true. I love the both of you equally", she responded with a smirk on her face as she closed her suitcase.

"Now I'm sure you love them more than me", I said and pretend to be sad.

"Ok fine, maybe I do but you love your gun more than me", as she said, she walked up to me and sat on my lap wrapping her arms around my neck.

"Amore, I love this gun so much because it's the one you gifted to me. Yes I love it, a lot, but I could never put it before you", I said lifting the gun from the nightstand and showing it to her.

"Ok, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry. I really meant it when I said I loved the both of you equally", she's trying to defend herself, those puppy eyes won't work on me.

"I'm not buying it", I said pushing her of my lap, only for her to giggle and pull herself back onto my lap.

"What should I do to make it up to you?" She said in between her laughs causing me to chuckle.

"Go on a date with me when we land in Dubai, and wear a dress with heels", got her.

"I refuse, NO, I will not do such a thing, hell no".

"Then you clearly don't love me".

"So your definition of love is what I wear and how much attention I give you", she looked me dead in the eyes whilst saying this. I think I'm afraid of my fiancé.

"Fine, since that's what you want and how you think, then let's end it here. You can go find some other Mafia chick that's willing to wear whatever u want them to, so u can be in love", she said, unwrapping her arms from around my neck and getting off my lap. I was scared and panicking at this moment, what have I done.

"Wait, baby that's not what I meant, I wasn't trying to... no listen I.. please can we talk about this, what do you mean end it, I swear I was just-"

She cut me off by placing a kiss in my lips, what the fuck just happened, did she just play the victim. No now I'm actually terrified of this woman standing in front of me, she used reverse physiology on me and I fell for it.

"I was just kidding, why are you panicking", smirking in between the kiss as she said this, I pulled out and looked her in the eyes.

"Don't ever play like that, fuck you had me scared, I thought you were serious", she's still smirking. I pulled her into my chest and gave her a tight hug.

"Mmm did I make the big bad Mafia king scared, I think I deserve an award for my achievement", she said, looking very proud. I remained silent.

"Ok I'm sorry, I'll give you my o.. , my o.. , Oreo ice cream sandwich as my apology gift", she never and I mean ever, gives any one her ice cream especially the Oreo flavour. Have I won? For the first time I win against her.

"I'll accept", her smirk was washed off and now I had a smirk on my face.

"Bitch", she whispered before leaving the room.

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