Total pages in book: 42
Estimated words: 39829 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 199(@200wpm)___ 159(@250wpm)___ 133(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 39829 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 199(@200wpm)___ 159(@250wpm)___ 133(@300wpm)
“Works for me.” We head out of my office and walk down to my godfather’s office. With that problem down, I’m feeling great about my relationship. All I have to do is keep an eye on the families. So far, they haven’t made any moves, and it looks like they’re not interested. At first, I thought there was about to be trouble, but maybe I overestimated their intentions.
I’m not letting this go, though. No, not until I’m certain that the threat is gone. Any sign of weakness on our part means that they’ll strike. Several times over the years there have been attempts at hostile takeovers and knocks on the door by the Feds with RICO questions over the years.
Now they’re trying to connect themselves by marriage; that isn’t happening because she is mine—forever.
Chapter Ten
Elsa
“Have a good day, beautiful,” Miles whispers against my throat as he slides up behind me. I don’t think I’ll ever get used to this rush that I’ve longed for since I was barely a teen.
Spinning around in his arms, I look up at him and love the fact that he didn’t have time to shave this morning. I caress his scruffy jaw. “I’ll try, but since someone made me so sore, I’m having a hard time walking.”
He pulls me in so I can feel just why I ache. “You can always skip class.”
“No, you know I can’t,” I huff, gently pushing away from him enough to get some distance from his dangerously tempting cock. He’s not serious, but the lecherous look in his eyes tells me that he’d gladly play hooky with me.
He sighs and then smiles. “It’s fine. I have to work anyway. Let me walk you out,” he says, taking my book bag and slinging it over his shoulder. “Fuck, Princess. This thing is ridiculous. You shouldn’t be carrying this.”
“It’s not that bad.” I reach for it, but he stops me and takes my hand.
“I love your independence and strength, but while I’m around, it’s not necessary.”
“Are you always going to be like this?”
“Yes. I thought you would have gotten used to this, having grown up with your father.”
“I did. I just don’t want to be disappointed once the honeymoon phase ends.”
“There is no honeymoon phase for us, Princess.”
“I will see you tonight at home.”
“That you will. We have a wedding to plan.” He gently rubs my engagement ring that I love so much. I can’t believe I was so damn blind to his love. What was wrong with me?
I squeeze his strong fingers that hold mine. “Yes, but I’m sure my mother would love to be involved in all of that, as would yours.”
“The more, the merrier. As long as you’re my wife, nothing else matters, Elsa.” I arch up on my toes and kiss his lips before getting into my car. “Be careful.”
“I always am.” I smile and drive off. His parents are coming up next week to spend some time shopping for the wedding and talking plans. I love his mom. She’s so talented, and I wonder if she’ll be up to performing at our wedding. She’s a professional pianist, and his parents met at one of her shows.
I smile when I think about how much love our parents have spread to us. Miles shows me every single moment. When I get to school, I get a message from him. Stay safe, my love. I can’t wait for tonight.
Me either. I love you more.
Not possible.
I don’t even respond because I don’t have time, and I’m not going to win. He’ll probably show up here, carry me right out of class, and fuck me on the nearest isolated place. Smiling all morning, I make it through my first class and then run into my bestie.
“Girl, I love how happy you are.” She hugs me so hard.
“Thanks. Can a girl be this happy? I am spoiled.”
“Duh, but you deserve it. Now only if your hot brother would notice me, that would be great.”
“I’ll put in a good word for you.” I wink.
“Please don’t. I think I would die.”
“Ange, you are ridiculous. Have you even given him the slightest hint that you like him? You know they are clueless when it comes to things like that.”
“I know, but I’m sure he doesn’t like me, so it’s cool. Anyway, we’re going to be late. Can we catch up tomorrow and do a girls’ day?”
“I’d like that.”
“Awesome. I miss my bestie.” We hug again before going our separate ways, and I head toward my next class. There’s a sign on the front door saying to use the side entrance, so I swiftly turn around and then there’s a large explosion near the area I just left with Ange. I look back to see what’s happening and pray she’s nowhere near there, but I’m stopped by a hand to my mouth. I bite at the hand, only to feel a pinch on the skin of my arm.