Betrothed to the Mafia heir

eaning of that stat

bending her head like she didn't want to look me in the eyes. I

Why didn't you tell me about it?

. He was aware

e seemed to be thinking of what to say next. Maybe, she

ak up." I w

remained

ng, I'll be needing fifteen million dollars for my treatm

oney. We haven't even gotten up to five

ed to know please. " But, why the r

ed time to pay this whooping amount

. Mum continued to pack our expensive pots, spoons

feel bad, but please tell me t

week more to get this money for...for my treatment " she stuttere

treatment. The time duration is not even enough...how on earth will someone be able to raise fifteen million dollars in two weeks! "If she doesn't get it

o package these stuffs. Obviously, her buyer

to die?" was what I h

pace. Her eyes turned glassy as tears welled up in those grey colore

ost dad when I was 18 and I'll be 20 in a

my side" I heard her whisper

think of leaving her. Even if I get ma

r leave you,

I felt her tears dropping on my hair. Was someone trying to take me away from my mot

osition. None of us was ready to entangle from this warm hug. The knock came

o fast" my mom said, as she disenga

d walked to our door. While I walked towa

as she already kept the packa

ung man clad in black suit and dark shades stood in front of our door. Then, I noticed a man who should

st guy, walked past the first

" I heard my mom say from the kitchen. S

who disappeared after my dad died. He wasn't seen after my dad's candle light processio

hat he was here...he's

see him, but the next thing she did was to pull me behind her and stand in front of Mr Draco. I saw his counten

d in the most stern and col