Mad Love

sixteen.

Addriane's POV
Present

My return to a home that was blueprints last time I saw it was amazing. The puppies were waiting for us and almost killed me with excitement when they saw me.

I'm getting used to my ring again. A diamond this size takes some getting used to. My hand actually feels heavier.

The world is so weird now.

Did you know there is such a feeling of getting used to riding in a car or being able to have free will again.

I also have social anxiety which means going anywhere is almost impossible. I'm on a lot of Xanax now.

Readjustment was something that Noah wasnt ready for.

While I love him and want to be around him all the time I can't. He has a business to run in the crime world. All I can do is stay in our New home with our dogs and decorate a mansion.

He's assigned a body guard named Franco to me. He drives me and helps with everything else. 

He's driving me to the furniture store which has shut its doors to the public So I can shop. Noah's power has a lot of perks.

"How long will this take?" He asks.

"I've got a five bedroom home." I laughed. "Along with a dinning room, kitchen, six bathrooms, living room, den..."

"Jesus."

"Paint store first I need to get the samples to compare to the furniture."

"Wont be too busy for you?"

"Please. A paint store?"

He laughs them turns into the strip mall. I go into the paint store and none other than my ex dealer is working the counter.

"Addie... Addie. How are you?" Dean says with a smile.

"You know him?" Franco asks.

"I'm fine." I call him off of alert mode. "Dean. Long time no see."

"I heard you died."

"Kind of did. Now I'm back."

"Only, you, Addriane could return from the dead."

"Only me. And I need pair samples. Those paper things with all the colors. I have a house to decorate."

"Trofie wife now? Someone took you out of the good." He laughed.

"Hint who it was. A Noah De Luca. Amd I'm not a wife yet. Just engaged."

"Dann mama. You mobbed up. That's explain the body guard though." Dean chuckled then handed me a booklet of color samples. "Be careful. You dont know how quick that mob life can get old quick."

"You have no idea." I laughed and walked out of the store.

"Who was that?" Franco asked.

"My old drug dealer... And ex boyfriend."

"Oh." Franco shrugged. "Lets get you to the furniture store."