MAFIA BOSS CANARY.

CHAPTER 7: his kitten

The car was silent throughout the drive home, Rosalie stared out the window trying her best to hold back the tears threatening to fall, how did she get here? Her mother died when she was little, her father has been useless since then drinking himself to stupor never for once caring if he had a daughter she has been the one collecting scraps, doing menial jobs just to make ends meet, this time last month she had saved enough money to finally rent out her own place only to find out her dad was owing 4 million and ended up dragging her into this, a month later she is married to a man she barely know.

They got to the mansion soon, Rosalie stepped out the car eager to get way from Damien.

"Rosalie" Damien called after her, "We don't have to sleep in separate rooms anymore since we are now married." Her back stiffened, what?

"No."

"I'm not asking, I already had the maid move your things." Once again she doesn't have a say in how she live her life.

"OK."

"And one more thing, we're going to the Voss mansion tomorrow, I'll have one of the maid deliver your dress, be ready by 5." With that he left and didn't come back for the rest of the night.

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Miles away, Damien stood alone in his office, He opened the old drawer looked once more at the silver star pendant then closed it, where could she be? Is it possible for someone to just disappear from the earth, he had all his Intel looking for her for years and none of them have been able to track her down, how would she be like now, wilk she be a good or bad person,he just needed to repay the favour, he never like owing anybody.

Then his mind went back to Rosalie, beautiful with blue charming eyes, any time he think of how fierce she is always talking to him in a way other people wouldn't dare do, he couldn't help but admire her, what would happen if she found out about the girl with his pendant will she be jealous? He smiled to himself, if it's not to satisfy his curiosity he would have already given up on the for the lady.

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Rosalie stared at her reflection in the mirror, the people assigned to dress her up really know their job, they dressed her up like she was a doll applying make up even the shoe they pick screamed expensive, all just to meet Damien's grandfather, isn't it too much?. They are just going to the mansion not a gala, the maid already filled her in on everything, just go with Damien pretend they are madly in love and that's all.

Damien came to pick her up by 5 and they set out for grandpa's place, he kept stealing glances at her, just now when he saw her coming down the stairs he couldn't breath for a second she was so beautiful, her curves and figure was so good , her lips so plump that he almost wanted to kiss her, but he wouldn't want to scare his kitten.