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Say Yes, Darling Mafia - Chapter 14
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Rhett’s pov
“Elian, excuse us for a second will you? I’m sure my wife and kids can make you company.” I look at my father.
Elian looks scared that I might leave him alone.
“Don’t worry,” Allisa smiles at me. Why is she smiling?
She always tries to hard for me to like her. I don’t want to like her, doesn’t she understand?
She will never be my mom.
“Fine.” kiss Elian’s neck making everyone shocked a little.
I want them to know he is mine and not to mess with
him.
My father walks me outside to the garden.
“I see you are getting close.” He looks at me.
“Cut it father. If you have something to say, say it now.”
He chuckles. “why are you so rude all the time? Shouldn’t you be thanking me for giving you so much in life?”
“I’m grateful but I’m also sick of your games.”
“Games? It’s business, Rhett. Which leads me to what I was trying to say.”
He always has something to say.
“I’m listening then?” I look at him.
“Well, you understand that I’m still in charge? Even if you might be the boss now?”
Is he seriously saying it like this?
“Then what’s the point of me being the boss then?” I
give him a hard look.
“So you can feel better about yourself. Also, you are way younger than me. People like youth and handsome faces.”
“Father, I want to be Don on my own and do my own
things.”
“So you are saying you won’t be loyal to me.”
Loyal.
“I didn’t say it like this but your plans. Why did you choose Elian? Out of all people.
Why him?”
“Why not him? Don’t tell me you actually care.”
I sigh. “My answer doesn’t matter. You wouldn’t understand it anyway.”
I’m sure he is incapable of love.
“Not everyone can be a mob boss. Don’t think this is so playground, Rhett. You are grown enough to get it.
Well, the decision is yours.” I guess we will disagree then.
Elian’s pov
“Are you nervous about your wedding?” Allisa smiles at
me. She really looks sweet.
“Ehm, yes.” I play with my engagement ring.
“Why do you pretend like you care? You want them money don’t you.”
Thiago looks at me like I’m a cheap ********** begging for money.
“This doesn’t concern you, Thi, you are not qualified to be in this position so please be quiet.”
She eyes him and he quiets down. I smile to myself.
“Hey, Eli,” Leila looks at me. Did she just call me Eli? “you have a sister don’t you?”
“Yes.” Who told her?
“Cool. Is she coming to the wedding. I would like to meet her.”
I blink at her confused. “Ehm. I guess she is since she is my family.
You can meet her if you want.” I shrug.
“Okay. I will.” She smiles. I look down to her. She is wearing a purple and golden wrist band.
I feel like I’ve seen it somewhere.
“Well, don’t be nervous. No matter the circumstances.
Trust me, I know what it’s like to get eyes on wedding. I’m the third wife.”
She says a bit sadly and I can’t help myself than to feel sorry for her.
“Well, three times for good luck.” I make a lame joke.
I look at Hanna who isn’t even speaking and just looking at me. She notices.
“You have really pretty make-up.” She says and smiles.
“He looks like a girl.” Thiago comments and gets up from the table.
I look away. Here we go again.
“How would you know? No girls want you.” Hanna looks at Thiago and he scoffs.
“Mommy, can I leave now?” he looks at Alissa. I can see that calling her mom wasn’t meant in a nice way.
“Well, I thought you all came here to meet your brother in law.”
“Yeah, I saw him. Nothing to see. I can move on.” Thiago takes his coat.
“Okay, you can go but when your father asks, I will not be explaining it.”
“Wait TT, take me to the center.” Leila gets up too, “so nice to meet you sweet heart. You family really has lovely genes.”
She giggles at me. What?
“Ignore her, please.” Hanna smiles at me, surprised they even came here.” “I’m
“Okay.” His siblings aren’t the nicest people.
“They are a bit spoiled, excuse them.” Alissa whispers and I giggle.
“Just a bit? Don’t lie Ali, we know it’s a lot. Dad isn’t here to hear us.” Hanna looks at Allisa.
Oh… so I guess one siblings does like her.
“I don’t want to influence our new family member.” She pats my shoulder.
“Where did Rhett go?” I ask her.
“I’m sure they are just discussing the business. You know how complicated it is.” Mafia.
“Yes.” I just feel so insecure without him.
Elian’s pov
“And here is my collection of wine.” Alberto shows me, “would you like some home? I can pack you two bottles.” He asks me.
“We are good, dad.” Rhett answers.
“I didn’t ask you. I asked Elian.” Alberto smiles at me.
“Oh, I don’t really drink alcohol. It’s not my thing. I always just take sip. It would be a shame to waste it on me, but thank you.”
Both Rhett and Alberto are surprised that I don’t drink but move on from that.
“Have
you
decided on the things for your wedding?”
“Yes. Elian already has a dress and I have a suit. It will be a dark theme,” Rhett answers, “mafia.” He smirks.
“You will have a dress. Oh, how lovely. You will look so …pretty.” Alberto watches over me, “will you have make-up too?
Be careful to not become a lady.” He chuckles.
“Father it’s not funny.” Rhett takes my hand and my smile disappears.
“Oh, I’m sorry. Can’t an old man joke? It’s just that usually ladies wear dresses and make-up but I understand we live in a new society.
I’m too old to understand you young ones.” He pats my shoulder, “It’s okay, you are into men after all so you don’t really have to be manly.”
“It was you who chose a man for me, wasn’t it.” Rhett gives him a look.
“Well, yes. You would say I’m some … homophobe if I gave you a woman.
like to be modern.” He smiles at us, “now, give me a list so I can pay for everything.
Do you know the number of guests. I would do three hundred.”
“Fifty.” Rhett say with a stern voice.
“Huh? That’s barely the inner circle. We have to invite all our business partners and-,”
“No, we will not. I want only the closest people on our wedding.”
“Well, I don’t really like that idea, Rhett.” Alberto warns him, “be careful about what you are saying.”
“Then… if we can’t have fifty people, we will not get married.” He says.
I look at him shocked. What? He wants to cancel the wedding?
Well, but he is right. I don’t want to some strangers there.
“Rhett this is business. This has nothing to do with your feelings.”
“Well, I have feelings.” He says mad and my lips part. He has … feelings for me?!
“Oh my god, you are so complicated. Don’t make me tell Thiago to marry Elian.”
Huh? I’m not marrying his awful brother.
“You would dare to do that?”
“Aren’t you getting cocky now.” His dad frowns, “this is about putting both of our families together and creating a great working environment.
You are replaceable. Both of you. I have four other people who can be in your position.
So, when I say there will three hundred people on you wedding, there will be.” He says with a deadly glare.
I see some of his bodyguard coming closer to us. I gulp down.
“Rhett, it’s fine. You are the …mob boss, it should be celebrated.” I give him a sad look.
He looks into my eyes trying to understand my intentions.
“No.” he says stubbornly.
“Okay. No wedding then,” Alberto grabs my hand. I yelp when he snatches the engagement ring of my finger.
“What are you doing?” Rhett walks towards his father but the bodyguards stop him.
“If you can’t follow simple rules then you don’t deserve this position.”
“Are you fucking serious?!” Rhett yells behind the
bodyguard.
“Take some time to think and when you start acting like an adult, call me.”
“Let’s go, Elian.” He gently takes my hand and guides me inside the house.
“Are you leaving already?” Alissa asks us.
“**** you Alissa! You know this is your fault!” he yells at her.
“Sorry.” I mouth to her with an apologetic look.
I see Thiago in the kitchen laughing his lungs out at us They really have it as an entertainment.
“Rhett, wait, it’s not the end of the world. It’s just one day.” I look at him next to the car.
“No, Elian. I told you he’s a manipulator. He will control us like this with every decision. If I didn’t care about you then…. But do care. So, it changes everything. **** this.”
He gets into the car and leaves the door open. I stand there blushing. He cares about me.
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Byyyyyyyyy