Amara's pov:
A week after the ball. I was spending it by just staying in my room and crying. Amelia brought me food but I couldn't eat. Then she talked to me and told me that I need to except my faith. And she's right.
I woke at 11 o'clock. Yes I overslept because I was crying my eyes out all night. And I hope it's the last time I cry.
I went downstairs , not actually knowing where I'm going. I walked to the hall and saw Amelia sweeping the living room floor.
"Good morning Amelia"
"Good morning dear , even though it's noon now". She laughed. "What do you want for breakfast?"
"No I don't feel like eating". I sat on the couch and laid my head on the armrest.
"Are you sick , sweetie?" She put the palm of her hand on my forehead and cheek.
"I'm okay. I'm just not hungry". I smiled.
We were interrupted by loud footsteps. I sat up then looked behind me and saw an unfamiliar man.
"Good morning to my favorite woman in the world!" The man shouted as he hugged Amelia.
"Oh , look who we have here". He glanced at me with a smirk.
"Hey , I'm Rhys. Damien's best friend and his right hand man"
"I'm Amara-"
"Oh no need to tell me , the whole world know you , love"
Umm okay ..
"Where's Damien ?" Amelia asked.
"He's busy , in his office"
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"What ??!" Rhys yelled. I was telling him some drama that happened in high school.
Tea is tea , I don't care when it happened.
"See ? That's why I was mad ! She was literally being a bit-" I was cut off by someone clearing their throat. We turned around and saw Damien.
"Rhys , I told you not to talk to her". Damien said as he walked in the living room.
"Why bro ? She's nice". Rhys winked at me with a smirk. Making me giggle. "And we have something to gossip about , not like you"
"Or someone" I said with a wink.
"Rhys , go back to my office . These documents need to be done by tonight. "
"Okay. See you later , Amara". He said with a wink then left. Damien walked towards the sofa I'm sitting on and sat on the opposite side of me.
"I have a business trip to Spain next week , you're coming with me"
"Actually?!! Oh my god my dream came true !" I smiled so hard . Spain has been always my dream country, I always wanted to go there.
That's the perfect time to open a conversation, maybe it will make a difference in our relationship.
"You know since I was 12 I started learning Spanish, my mom took me to a-"
"Amara , I'm only here to tell you about the trip" he said getting up. "The tips is for 4 days". And with that , he left me alone.
"I- okay. I just wanted to open a conversation. " i mumbled to myself.
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Sitting at the floor of my closet, at 12 am , I laid all my clothes that I'm packing for Spain on the floor. I spent the rest of my day alone. And after eating dinner, I read a book then here I am.
I thought about what happened that morning. I really want a good relationship with Damien. All my life I was reading those romantic books and wished to have a relationship like them , now I'm jealous from people who don't exist !
After packing , I felt really hungry. So I put my rope on and went to the kitchen. I opened the fridge and saw nothing to eat. When I was about to close it , I heard a cough , making me scream.
I turned around and saw Damien. But he's not in his suit like always , he's in a black shirt and grey sweatpants.
Hot
"What are you doing here ?" Her asked.
"I'm hungry , I was looking for some food. But there's nothing to eat. Or maybe I'm lazy to cook" I chuckled.
He walked up to the cabinet and took out a box of mac 'n cheese. He also boil d some water.
I took out two plates and two forks , putting them in front of two chairs on the kitchen island . I walked to the fridge and took an orange juice bottle. I looked at Damien and saw him preparing the macaroni in a steel pot.
"Would you like something to drink?". He looked at me and said. "Sparkling water". I took out a can of sparkling water and put it on the table with the orange juice, next to our plates and forks. I sat on my chair eating for the mac'n cheese.
I couldn't help it but stare at Damien , mixing the food. His beautiful features , sharp jawline, green eyes , rosy lips. He's handsome.
He suddenly looked up at me , I immediately looked down at my lap , feeling embarrassed. He walked over and put the pot between us , then sat in front of me.
We put some of the macaroni in our plates and started eating. And when I tell you it was delicious...
"Damn Damien , this is really good"
"Thanks". He murmured while eating.
After moments of silence, I started to talk. "What's your favorite color?". He looked at me after taking a sip from his sparkling water.
"I don't have one"
"What ? Everyone has their favorite color! Mine is pink and yellow"
"Mhm". He he just continued eating.
"Do you want our marriage to work ? Like do you want us to be like any other happy couple? Hugging and kissing and flirting? Because that's what I'm trying to do" I said , getting a little mad.
"No , I don't want that. So stop trying"
"Okay but, I don't know if you know that but I always wanted a happy relationship"
"And I can't give you what you want". He simply answered, making my blood boil.
"And why is that ?!"
He put his fork down and looked at me. "Because I'm a mafia leader , I have a lot of enemies. If they found out that I love someone in my life , they will hurt them in many ways."
"I-I can defend myself !". My eyes started to tear. I hate it when I cry.
"No Amara , just no". He got up from his seat with his plate in his hand. He washed the plate then put it in its place. Then he walked away.
"Good night , Damien"
No answer.
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Author's Note :
She seems obsessed with him right ? Don't worry because bad bitch Amara is coming babyyy
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The Unwanted Marriage
RomanceAmara Russo , the youngest daughter of the Russo family, which is the American mafia. Is forced to marry a man she never met. Who is the new Italian mafia boss. Damien Salvatore is ready to take over his father's mafia. But one thing stopped him...