Falling for the Mafia Boss

The Prince’s Conditions

Alexander sat at the dining table, gently placing Sophia on his lap. He waved his hand, and all the servants quietly left the room. With one hand wrapped around her waist, he lovingly fed her, his face filled with happiness and contentment.

“Sophia, you should eat too. Don’t just watch me eat. This is your favorite dish, eggplant casserole,” Sophia said, placing a piece of eggplant in his mouth. He happily swallowed it, then noticed a grain of rice on her lips. He leaned forward to gently lick it off, a playful glint in his eyes, making Sophia blush. But there was something so captivating about her shy expression. Deep down, Alexander loved everything about her, including the things she enjoyed.

After dinner, they strolled hand-in-hand through the garden. The moonlight bathed them, casting a celestial glow that made them seem like a perfect match.

The place they lived in was a castle Alexander had built for Sophia. It covered over 30 million square feet, with a private flower room, swimming pool, garden, and every luxury imaginable. As they approached a swing, Alexander sat down and pulled Sophia onto his lap. He buried his face in her hair, breathing in her scent.

“Sophia, promise me you’ll take care of yourself when you go to school. I’ll have bodyguards protect you, but the most important thing is that no other guys get close to you,” Alexander said.

“Sophia, could the bodyguards stay in the shadows? If there's any danger, I’ll call on them. Also, could you not tell anyone that I’m your fiancé? Just say I entered the school because of my excellent grades,” she suggested.

Alexander thought about it. He had many rivals, and if people knew how much Sophia meant to him, they would use her to threaten him. He couldn’t let that happen. She was too precious to him. He nodded in agreement.

Seeing his consent, Sophia eagerly turned towards him, wrapping her arms around his neck, and kissed him. "I knew you’d be the best!" she exclaimed joyfully.

"Sophia, you're making things a bit too intense," Alexander’s voice was low and husky. Sophia, feeling the heat between them, blushed deeply. She may have been well protected by him, but she knew the subtle tension. Seeing her bashful reaction, Alexander's eyes grew darker.

"This is your doing," he whispered, before kissing her deeply. Their lips met in a soft, lingering kiss, and she melted into his embrace. Her lips were sweet, but he knew it was time to stop. He didn’t want to rush things, not when she still needed time to adjust. He would give her a romantic proposal and a grand wedding, making her the happiest bride in the world. As she gasped for breath, Alexander pulled back, his gaze filled with affection as he watched her flushed face.

"It’s time to sleep. You need to get up early tomorrow," Alexander said softly, picking her up and carrying her to her room. Her room was just next door to his, with a connecting door between them.

Gently, he placed her on the bed and covered her with a soft blanket. He kissed her forehead. “Goodnight, my love. I hope you dream of me,” he whispered before returning to his own room.

Once outside, Alexander pulled out his phone and dialed a number. “Ice, arrange for five more undercover guards to protect Sophia. Make sure there’s no mistake,” he ordered. After hanging up, he entered his room.