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Say Yes, Darling Mafia - Chapter 7
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Rhett Cho
“Sir, we are not sure if Nickleson was the only rat.
The pythons are getting smarter every day.” One of my man and cousin, Helia, says.
helia vibe
“I think it’s the new one, Orson. How do we know he’s loyal? He’s suspicious to me.” Viktor says.
“Yeah. I was just about to say it’s you, Viktor. We all know you were a python before.” Dallia says.
Dalia vibes
“Boss, I think we are over this. You said i proved myself. It’s been eight years now.” Viktor looks at me.
“You are fine. I don’t know who it is but if it’s one of you, I’ll kill you without investing.
Go and try to find someone. Pretend you are rat to get the information for all I care.
I want names by the end of next week. It’s getting to expensive for me.
Besides, I need to focus on my fiancé now.”
“Boss, who is the lucky woman?” Helia asks.
“Don’t be a homophobe. Boss is into man too. Is it the cute man spying on us in the kitchen?” Viktor asks.
Cute. He said he’s cute.
“Don’t call my fiancé cute ever again.” I give him a death glare.
“Boss, It was a compliment. I’m straight and I have a girlfriend.
No need to worry.” Viktor shakes his hands.
“Okay. Yes, it is him, Elian Yun, soon to be Cho. You will all respect him as your boss too.”
“Yes, Don.” They says in union.
“Okay. Next topic …”
I pick up Elian in the hallway. He is dressed in a grey suit to look professional but he still looks too cute.
“Can we go? Do you have everything you need?” I look at him. He doesn’t look into my eyes.
Why is it so hard to keep an eye contact for him?
“We can go.” I look down to his hand and frown. I grab his palm and look at his ring finger.
“Why aren’t you wearing your engagement ring?” I ask
him.
He looks confused. “Oh, sorry. I-I took it off before shower. I’m not used to…wearing rings.
I can-go grab it.”
“Yes, I’ll wait here.” I watch him walk up the stairs.
He is so reckless and disobedient. If he was anyone else-. But he is him.
“I have it, we can go.” I look at the ring on his finger. It looks good. smile to myself.
…We get into one of my cars and let my driver drive us to the office….
We are sitting in the back seat next to each other. He looks still shy and uncomfortable next to me.
I really I’m spreading my legs to much even thought there is a middle seat free in between us.
I fix my posture to give him more space and he relaxes a bit more. He is so easy to read.
Elian’s pov
I get so happy seeing my dad in the office. I know it’s been few days and we called but I stilled missed him.
I missed living with him and talking to him in person. Hugging him.
I decide not to be too affectionate in front of Rhett because he takes this as a business meeting but it’s killing me inside.
My dad understands my intentions and only gives me a quick hug and a smile. He is such a smart man.
But I cannot forget how he didn’t tell me about the mafia. Well, okay, he did but I didn’t get it.
I’m like Ida to expect the worst.
It doesn’t matter now. We are engaged and I have to do it for myself and my family. Mafia or not.
The meeting is like any other. Rhett keeps giving me glances once in a while. Almost making sure I don’t run away from him.
He also insisted I sit next to him giving me no space and his hand brushed against my thigh once in a while.
It feels strange. It isn’t like dating a stranger. You know, your friends introduce you to someone or you go on a dating app.
Then have a date, talk things out, decide whether you like them or not. The question of engagement is to far away.
I’ve met this man and already got an engagement ring. Even thought I’m happy I could skip the long and awkward stage of dating, it’s still scary.
It’s an arranged marriage for money. It doesn’t really happen in my city casually.
Rhett shakes talk with him. my fathers hand and lets me have a small
“Dad. You could have told me he is a mob boss. You talked about a gang, how could I understand what you mean?”
He smiles innocently. “I thought you understand, Ida did. Sorry, but it will not involve you in any way. You will do the same work as always, Rhett will do his business.
Now, is he nice to you? Are you still sad?”
“No, I’m not sad. He is fine but… I don’t know, I feel like he doesn’t really like me.”
“You will get to know each other better and everything will get well. You’ll see.”
“He can just be so cold hearted and honest sometimes.”
“You told me yourself you grew up with Ida. But remember that even Ida loves you deeply and would always protect you. I think Rhett … will be the same in no time.” He pats my back, “he is waiting for you, baby boy.”
I look over my shoulder to see him waiting, “You can always call me if something happens, hm?”
“Yes, I know. Thank you, dad.” I smile, “but wait, do you know more about… when we will get married and all?”
He pats my cheek. “Don’t worry about that now, just get to know him.”
“Dad.”
“Go now.” He moves his head. Why is everyone so secretive about everything. I walk back to Rhett as he watches me.
Did he hear the conversation? No, he was quite far away. It doesn’t matter anyway, it’s not like he doesn’t know his profession.
“Shall we have a lunch together?” he asks me.
“Lunch.”
“Lunch-date.” A date? I blush at that.
“If you want to.” I shrug at him. He nods his head and walks me back to the car. His bodyguards following us.
Sometimes I forget they are here. They are like our shadows looking after us.
Rhett’s pov
I’m on the phone as Elian barely eats his food.
“Okay, send it to me bye email. Hm, I know. By.” I finish the phone call and light up a cigarette.
“Why aren’t you eating?” I ask him. I hope he doesn’t have some eating disorder, I really don’t know what do with it.
Should like take him to a therapist? Oh my god, please eat something.
“Well, I didn’t want to finish my food before you but you were on the phone.” He gives me a sad look.
I cough. “Oh.” Never mind. He is just sad again. Damn
it, I guess he is not supposed to be sad.
How do you make you fiancé happy? “But hope you do realize I’m a busy man? I will answer calls a lot and drive to meetings.
It’s just my work duties.”
“No, it’s fine.” He shrugs, “that’s why we are getting married isn’t it? For work.” He looks up to me.
“Well, it doesn’t have to be just that.” I take his hand and he snatches it away.
“P-please, don’t touch me just like that.” That is the second time he’s said it.
“Sorry. I like being affectionate.”
“I don’t.” he cuts his food, “only with my family.” I wanted to say I will become his family soon but I didn’t want to have an argument.
“Can you please stop smoking? I don’t like the smoke. It makes me want to throw up.” He looks at me.
Huh? He doesn’t like cigarettes?
“Well, there might be a problem with that. I’m sort of an…addict to cigarettes. I smoke when I’m anxious. Unless,” I smirk, “I will have something else to help me with it.”
He blinks. “But I really don’t like it. I don’t know what else you will use.”
I smile. “I could hug you every time I’m anxious. Like a teddy bear.”
“Teddy-ehm. Well, if I get rid of the smoke.” He mumbles and cuts his food.
“Okay. Now that we are alone again. You can ask me something more you want to know about me.”
“Anything?” he looks at me.
“Yes.” I nod. I don’t think he can shock me with his questions.
“Do you want to have sex with me?”
My eyes widen at that. Did he really just ask me that? This tiny innocent man.
Well… that is a complicated question, Elian. I don’t eally know how to answer it.”
Okay. I’m indeed shocked.
I was just curious about what… role I will p-play in our life. Ehm, oh my god.” He covers his face, “I’m so mbarrassing. Please, forget it okay?
his is horrible.”
chuckle. “What role? In what way?”
I told you to forget it. Please.” He whines.
You can’t just drop a bomb like this and walk away, Ilian.” I raise a brow.
Well, you know… since you don’t even want to marry ne. What will our marriage look like?”
Hm?”
Will we be a normal married couple or is it …just bout the business and we will both have other partners in secret.”
Oh, I see what you mean now.” He is kind of smart with that question.
I’m sorry I asked. It’s awkward.”
“I can answer that easily. I thought you will be some annoying middle aged woman with shopping obsession so …yes, I firstly intended to have different partners but I no longer desire that after meeting you.”
He looks away blushing. “We can be a normal couple. If you don’t protest.”
“N-no.”
“We can have sex too. I mean I thought it’s too soon to have thoughts like that but if you can’t live without my body.” I smirk.
“I-I said forget it.” He stuffs the food in his mouth and covers his face with his hair.
“Okay. Forgotten for now but you can remind me when you need to.”
What a sneaky little man.
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.Byyyyyy