MY Possessive Mafia Men

MY Possessive Mafia Men

Chapter 53: Reminding You Who You Belonged To Chapter 53: Reminding You Who You Belonged To Angelia

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s only thirteen years, I didn't consider expenses like education, medical and dental. Nevertheless, I paid for everything I bought for myself, candy, movie tickets, clothing and the like. My parents actually complained, saying they wanted to spoil me now and then but when I had decided on something, I stuck with it. The only exceptions were on my birthdays and Christmases. The point was, I had a hard time accepting stuff like what Marshall and Riccardo offered, well with Riccardo, he was more demanding than offered. Either way, that wasn't something I could just shake off the sense that I was receiving something I hadn't earned. What was more, I felt I felt guilty over it and I told Marshall as much.

"I can understand that, you are independent and I like that about you. But can't you see that we just want to make this whole thing as easy as possible for you? Not only that but we like taking care of what is ours and we show that by buying stuff we think you might like among other things. It is who we are, we have enough money to go around and what we spend on you doesn't even make a dent. You are ours, Angelia. Please, let us take care of you as we know how." chest

My

keep tightening as he speaks, some emotions I didn't want to identify squeezed a piece of my heart. For now, I am theirs.

We drove to a restaurant that wasn't far from his house, the restaurant was some fancy, over the top place and I felt more relaxed there. No matter how much I love trying intercontinental food, this was where I belonged, in some old-fashioned pizza place with a lively voice coming from the people a few tables from our booth. Here, I was more in my element and I didn't fit in with the rich and powerful people no matter how fun it was to experience that world for a little while. "Mr. Blake?" A

Mr. ke?" A man in the restaurant's uniform walked towards us with a big smile on his face. He was a little older, maybe in his late forties.

"Good to see you again." He said and Marshal smiled.

"Leon, how many times have I told you to call me Marshall?" He said.

"Enough times for it to be ignored instead of forgotten." Leon replied, his eyes widened as they connected with mine.

"Who is this lovely lady?" He asked.

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"Leon, this is Angelia, he is the owner of the restaurant." Marshall introduced us.

It is

a pleasure to meet you, miss. I will give you two a moment to look at the menu."

Opening the menu, I looked over at Marshall.

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him off guard and he blushed, it was kind of cute

him blush.

a woman here before, I didn't want to share

off, shaking his head

here alone but sometimes my

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deal since he had brought me here and I wanted to know why this restaurant was

then?" I asked, he looked confused about

that is what you mean." He

meant. I have this theory, you see, everyone has a place where they feel Telaxed and at peace. It is somewhere they can seek refuge when they want to get away from all the noise." I explained. "And what

his place is an arcade here in the city. Linda, the sweet. woman who owns the grocery store near my house, goes to a friend's house and drinks tea. A friend from my university has this small cafe

essay. So after that, I just kept coming back. We were not supposed to but I started

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could picture it, a young Marshall sitting just where he was sitting now with his nose in a book and his eyes

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would get it in return, I would never understand. My place was heartbreaking yet peaceful, it was where I went when I wanted to be alone but wouldn't

her.

last time." I smiled sadly, no matter how much time went by, that day

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I began going with her instead. After she got diagnosed, she underwent surgery and chemotherapy and didn't have the strength

really strange how decisive she suddenly was. She couldn't move on her own, she only managed to whisper when she talked but that day, it was like she had gained some strength from nowhere and wanted to use it

enough away and she didn't want my parents to join us at the

given met half of the duck feed pellets and we did what we had gone there to do. After that trip, she had smiled for the whole day and I woke up the next morning to the news that she had passed away during the night." He reached one hand to my check and used his thumb to wipe away my tears. "Thank you for sharing that with

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