She stood nervously opposite this grey eyes delinquent. No matter how hard she tried to avoid him, he’s always coming back to her.
Her breath hitch the more he leans closer to her. He smells so good, so she thought. Her back lean against his desk as her eyes lock with his. He was something words can’t describe.
“Why are you scared of me, Ariel ?”
“I’m not..” she stuttered. She seems to lose her breath at just his sight.
“What if I kiss you right now ?” He asked and that seems to make her heartbeat skip.
They were inch apart and all she could feel is his hot breath against her neck.
“I’m not feeling very well…” he told her trailing his fingers on the naive brunette.
“Why are you telling me this ?”
“I want you to be my nurse. Kiss me till I feel better. Or maybe…” He whispered leaning closer to her so she could feel him.
“Babysit me tonight..”
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She is the good girl.
She is no different from a boring introvert.
She likes to read and stay indoors.
One dream she’d always loved was going to nun school.
Being a sister and serving in a convent.
She was about taking her vows in church, but all her dreams went down the drain when her male best friend stole everything away from her. Tearing away her holy garment as he stole her innocence. She hated herself, she hated her life and she despised her family. They despised her more for making them lose their positions in the church. And that seems to break her down. She hated her world and maybe men.
Just when she was picking up her broken life, Gray Carter walks into her life. But what happens when his world is filled with mysteries and secrets?

Falling for a Mafia

” Damon.” Mia calls as she looks down this guests.


Finally he looks at Mia as she sighs. Mia wraps her arms around the tall man and hug him.


” Damon?” I whisper to Gray. He sighs and shrugs.


” Obviously.” He scoffs. Okay , i remembered he doesn’t like his brother. He was one of the first reasons Damon went to rehab.


” Oh my God.” Mia cries on her son’s shoulder.


Damon caress the petite woman’s hair and smile. He looks at Gray and me. Hate to admit , he’s super cute. Like an older version of Gray. But Gray’s kinda hotter. How old is he now , twenty eight? They disengage from the hug as Damon kisses Mia’s temple. We stay put and watch in awe.


” What happened to you?” Mia asks in tears.


” Favorite son is back , hallelujah.” Gray mutters. I nudge him in his ribs. He turns to look at me as I glare at him.


Chapter 159 Eighty five