The Mafian's Reluctant Bride
fter we parted ways at the party. My mother's voice brought me back to real
r night?" my mother asked,
ht. "It was fine, Mother. Jus
"Rory, I need to tell you something.
, my attention snapping back to
us. "He called for an emergency meeting. I don't know
What could be so urgent that my father woul
air was palpable. My father's face was
," he barked, his voice e
ce with my mother, my hear
e. "Your brother has done something incredibly stupid," he spat,
he only sound the heavy
every $100 million," he continued
rolling back in her head. I rushed to
d, panic rising
ed at his sides. "This is a disaster," he bellowed, his vo
heart racing with anxiety.
y mother, I tried to calm my father d
trying to process the eno
ake off the feeling of dread that h
till reeling from the eve
eeted by the servant, who informed me
asked, my heart
'am," the servant rep
rprise, followed by
ing room, I couldn't help b
indow, his eyes fixed on
id, his voice low and smoot
cheeks as I smiled, my hea
but notice the way Julian's eye
to him, like a
er walked in, his
that he was the reason f
xpression, his eyes
ory?" he asked, his vo
nsure of how m
Julian's kind eyes
everything – about my brother's mi
intently, his fa
poke, his voic
id, his eyes locked onto mine
beat as I waited
ry me," he said,
standstill, my he
elieve what
ulian B
impos
rawn to the stranger who seemed to h
oices echoed from upstairs. My father's angry shouts pier
, knowing that Julian was witnessin
ain, Julian sprang into action, rushing
ticipation.We burst into the study, where my fat
lian's presence."Who is this?" he thundered, his eyes blazi
d, my voice shaking slightly.Julian stepp
confident.My father's expression changed from anger to curiosity
d made to me downstairs.My father listened intent
."Very well," he said, his voice
en asked me what I thought, what I wanted.It was like I was
at followed
ceremony, surrounded by friends and
he was a good person, that wi
w, I was walking
hat would cha