MY Possessive Mafia Men

MY Possessive Mafia Men

Chapter 158: Simple And Efficient

Chapter 158: Simple And Efficient

Angelia

"At least stay for dinner, we are making lasagna." Andy said.

Usually, the mention of his lasagna would make me feel drool. Now, my stomach tightened into a hard knot at the thought of food.

I can make the salad?"

gaze narrowed as he looked at me, seeing something wasn't right. Maybe, my smile was too stiff or my voice was devoid of my real emotions. Whatever it was, it was tipping him off that something wasn't quite right. "Stop giving me that look, I

fine." I insisted.

am fine." I

"But you are not, not really." He interjected.

Fuck me for always wearing my heart on my sleeve. I never really could hide my emotions that well at least, not from those who knew me. "Yes, I am not fine but I am okay." I relented, Tam

"A part of me is still hurt over this whole thing and while I feel it is the right decision to take a break from them, it won't be easy."

No, it wouldn't be easy, it would be devastatingly hard. He nodded, believing me, when had I ever given him a reason not to? It felt wrong keeping things from me, it felt wrong to lie but I needed him to back off. "The choice is always up to you, girly and you know I will support you with whatever decision you make but maybe you should wait a few days and truly think it through. You don't have to rush, those men will understand you taking your time." He squeezed my knees in comfort. Just the simple touch made my eyes prickle with the need to cry but I blinked them gone. Shaking my head, my eyes fixated on the slight crack in the vase beside his television to keep the tears at bay.

"I have decided, it is already as good as gone."

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was what his inhale pointed at and my heart squeezed as if it was in complete agreement but my head, my head was staying strong because

are you going to

torn and maybe having to tear theirs as well. "Angelia, if you are sure of your decision, then you have to tell them. It is not cool to let them stress and wait around when you have already made up your mind." He lectured me in a gentle

he was right but he didn't know that I wasn't ready to tell because I didn't want to take a break from them. It was

will text them that we need to meet

of being in the same room as them, knowing it would be for the last time in a long while made the knot in my stomach tighten even further. But I smiled through it, feeling Andy's eyes on me. I might

selflessness or selfishness. Did I really want to take them back knowing full well that my actions could put them in

bit the bullet and texted them that I want us to meet. With that done, Andy stood up from the couch and extended a hand to

of the bathroom door, the sight of him trying to see if the coast was clear nearly made me smile. While I wasn't exactly ready to be alone in my apartment, it helped

recently become a new interest of

Simple

instructions wasn't there now. Instead, I felt disinterested as I started cutting up the salad because the fun had

after he had worried for hours about me being safe? Would the taste of pizza bring back the memories of my first unofficial date with Marshall? We had been together for such a short period but in that time, they had taken place in my

also taken a

lips and sucked on

head to

is it?" Andy hurried to my side, taking

that bad, it feels worse than it is." Biting my teeth to stop

the paper towel Andy

the shallow

will go find a band-aid for you." James said, he looked queasy at

towards the couch while Andy quickly returned to the pot, stirring it

still make the salad." I protested without any

couldn't

faking, little by little, I was falling

the dinner first and get home

an accidentally amputated finger on my consciousness because I let you handle

time with Andy. He had also been there for me these past days, mostly doing little things like making Andy's place clean before I moved in and how he let me have some time alone with

was definitely not in the right headspace. I guess my mind found it easier to steer towards three of them instead of the unknown person that was a whole other problem. It wasn't ready