Charmeine Rossi has always been sheltered of the disgusting world she lives in by her 3 older brothers. But when her mother is assassinated by her step-father, she leaves some unfinished business with the Italian Mafia. Matteo Bianchi.
When we finally arrived home, the tension from the outside world seemed to dissipate. The grandeur of our mansion embraced us, providing a sense of security amidst the chaos of the mafia lifestyle.
As we stepped through the ornate double doors, Matteo's gaze softened, his eyes filled with a mixture of love and concern. He took my hand, leading me through the opulent hallway adorned with priceless artworks and intricate chandeliers.
In the privacy of our bedroom, the weight of our roles began to fade away. Matteo's touch was both tender and possessive as he pulled me into his arms. The warmth of his embrace enveloped me, melting away any lingering worries.
We shared whispered words of love and promises, our voices mingling in the air. The connection between us grew deeper with each passing moment, as if we were the only two souls in the world.
As the night unfolded, our love grew more intense, the passion between us igniting like a wildfire. In the safety of our sanctuary, we explored the depths of our desires, surrendering to the intoxicating pull of our love.
But amidst the passion, there was also a sense of vulnerability. The knowledge that danger lurked just beyond our doorstep. We clung to each other, not wanting to let go. Not for the rest of tonight, not tomorrow, not ever.
As the sun began to rise, casting a gentle glow through the window, we knew that the outside world would soon demand our attention once again. But for now, in the safety of our home, we could revel in the love we shared, finding refuge in each other's embrace.
"What should we do today," Matteo asks.
"Can I meet your siblings?" I say with puppy eyes.
"I need to learn how to say no to you, for heavens sake." He sighs and I squeeze him in a hug before getting out of bed to go get ready. "I'll book us a table in the new restaurant in town."
After 20 minutes I pick out a long strapless black dress with a large slit up the thigh and some black heels. I curl my hair and apply black eyeshadow decorated with silver glitter.
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"Matteo!" I shout excitedly. Maybe I shouldn't have shouted as he darts up to stairs and rushes into my room with a gun in hand. "Chill, I'm okay. I just wanted to know when we'd be leaving." He chuckles and says that we should be leaving now. "Why didn't you tell me?! Let's go, let's go, let's go!" I scream.
After 15 minutes of driving we arrive at the restaurant and walk inside. "Are you sure we can afford this place it looks pretty expensive." I say worriedly and Matteo just laughs again before taking my hand and walking up to the man working at the front desk.
"What can I do for you today, pretty lady?" The man speaks, directing his speech at me. I look up at Matteo and he nods understanding that I don't want to speak.
"We have a table booked under the name Bianchi." Matteo spits and he wraps an arm around my waist. The waiter gulps and walks ahead, leading the way to our table. He walks off shortly after mumbling something under his breath.
"Well that was uhm, nice?" I say laughing. Matteo chuckles before pulling out my chair and letting me sit down. "What time are they getting here?"
"They should be here any minute." He says holding my hand.
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I nervously adjusts my dress as I wait at the table, my heart pounding with anticipation. I knows that tonight is the night I will meet Matteo's siblings, for the first time.
As the door swings open, 2 figures enter the restaurant, exuding an aura of authority. Alek's eyes scan the room before landing on me. He walks towards me with a confident stride, his presence commanding attention from everyone in the vicinity.
I feel my breath catch in my throat as they approach us, Alek's piercing gaze locked onto me. I stands up, trying to compose myself, but my hands tremble slightly. I extend my hand, a gesture of respect and courtesy.
Alek's expression softens as he takes my hand in his, his grip firm yet surprisingly gentle. "Charmeine," he says in a deep, gravelly voice, "it's a pleasure to meet you properly. My brother speaks highly of you."
I manage to conceal a small smile, relieved by Alek's initial warmth. "Thank you, Alek. The pleasure is mine. Your brother means the world to me."
Alek nods, his eyes scan my face as if trying to unravel my true intentions. "He's a lucky man to have found someone like you," he says, a hint of approval in his voice.
I turn my attention to his sister next, her long brown hair flowing behind her. Her expression is soft unlike her brother. "Charmeine! I'm so glad Matteo finally let us meet you! You look absolutely gorgeous by the way." She clears her throat. "My name is Daniella. I'm his sister. I really hope we can be friends." I freeze at the last part. My stepdad never let me have any friends, he saw them as a weekness.
"Charm? You good?" Matteo's voice rips me out of my thoughts.
"Y-yeah I'm fine." I stutter. "Let's sit down now Daniella."
As they sit down, the conversation flows cautiously, each word seems to be chosen with care. Alek asks about my background, my aspirations, and my loyalty to his brother. I answer the questions mostly honestly, I'm not ready to tell anyone about my past yet.
As the evening progresses, Alek begins to open up, sharing stories of their childhood and the challenges they faced growing up in the mafia world. I listen intently, gaining a deeper understanding of the complex dynamics within the family. I want to understand as much about my fiancé as I can.
We all go quiet until Daniella breaks the silence. "Charmeine! We are so having a sleepover tonight." My eyes light up at the thought.
"Yes please, I've never had a sleepover before!" I squeal.
"Great we'll go shopping first because we need some matching clothes!" She says excitedly.
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