MY Possessive Mafia Men

Chapter 188

Chapter 188: This Could Have Been Me

Angelia

"Hi, Angelia." Godwin ran to catch up with me, unaware that I had sped up because I didn't want him to.

He looked like a schoolboy, with his hands gripping the reins of his backpack.

"Oh! Hi, Godwin." I pretended I had only just seen him.

"Where are you doing in such a hurry?" He asked, following me outside, I could sense his eyes on my face, probably taking in the circles underneath my eyes.

"I have a bus to catch." I lied.

I didn't really care if I got on this bus or the next one or the next one after that. My stomach clenched at the thought of being alone. However, I didn't want to be with anyone either. Scratch that, I didn't, but with only three people in particular. He nodded, seemingly disappointed.

"So, what are your plans for today?"

My mind went blank as I tried to find some kind of excuse because I felt he was going somewhere with that question.

"Laundry," I blurted.

"Laundry?" He repeated. I nodded vehemently, my cheeks reddening.

"Yes, I have so many dirty clothes to wash. I am down to my last panties." He chuckled.

"Yes, that does sound important. But can it be postponed an hour or two? I figured we could grab a coffee or something."

My lips parted to speak, but I froze as my eyes drifted to the left. Marshall was leaning against the building off to the side with his phone to his ear. Yet, his eyes were locked on Godwin and me, clearly more focused on us than on his conversation. I could see him say something before hanging up, giving me his undivided attention. Something inside me burst to life at the sight of him, my skin buzzed with the pleasure of being in his near proximity. His presence was a unique sort of happy pill that made me feel a little less shitty and a lot more like myself again.

He was a cure, a salvation, yet I denied myself the opportunity to feel like this every day. All in the name of love, I was a cliché and the worst kind at that. His eyes darkened when they swung to Godwin, and the hand holding his phone whitened before I felt someone touch. my shoulder to get my attention.

gaze to him. Gosh,

phone buzzed in my pocket, cutting me off

I said apologetically, sliding it out of my

I found him nodding towards me as if telling me to answer the phone. Creating a little distance

out shaky. The nerves are

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doing with that boy?" The husky timbre of his voice caressed me through the phone, making me shiver in sinful delight. It was a voice designed for the bedroom and all the naughty talk that happened

that boy?" He repeated when didn't respond, too caught up with the thought of him and me In the

switch inside me, making me go from messed-up and depressed to having dirty

was just asking if we could hang out." I

you tell him?" He asked, his eyes cut to the boy in question as

I couldn't." I answered

moved away from you." He noted with

and he asked if I could postpone my errands for a little

was telling him all of this or why he was even asking. We were supposedly on a break. His eyes narrowed and if looks could kill, Godwin would already have been on the ground by

don't give a fuck what you tell him as long

I breathed, enraptured by his

found it strangely hot. He turned his head towards me, locking his eyes with mine.

ours, no matter how

it.

""Is that so?"

definitely so. Do you need another reminder of who you belong to?" He asked, licking

heat.

single and wanted to match me with Kent. Marshall didn't take it

fucking right.

need for that," I said, surprised that

name in ten minutes tops. Run along then and tell that boy, you are busy."

still watched to see that I followed through on his demands, because

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