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Mafia's innocent bride

Chapter 9 Chocolate

Word Count: 1135    |    Released on: 11/05/2022

they were going away adorably confused when Ares instead of taking Rose to the swimming pool in the backya

es there, also I have asked the maids to pack our lunch so think it as I am taking

e man before remembering that he was the mafia prince and instead

iny black locks making Rose shut one of he

elcome lit

nly realm surrounded by peach trees and blueberry shrubs, Rose could not help but plaster her face against the window ma

lly the artificial lake like swimming pool that was freezing cold

e pool made on the outer boundaries of the house and was a story above the ground. The reason of constructing

on also washed along the shore in this region so to prevent any such accidents, a syste

g inside the place that looked luxurious with marble and white stone foundations yet gave off the vibe of a home

g her look at Ares who smiled in return. Huge French windows lead to the

f Rose's waist with both his palm on either side of her and picked the

d with the sea. Light colored wooden trays that were floating while containing strawberries, cherries, oranges and peaches

raw that the man could not help but cup her face before smothering her wet

nged a three course menu for today. After fruits and refreshments, salad and juice would be served in an hour, l

king Rose happy, as soon as she glided her hand in water,

ng was. They swam in the waters, talking and laughing with Rose asking Ares questions

irl that was earlier talking was now a little distracted by the tangles in her hair due to the wa

you trying to ri

he little girl would not relent till she had made more damag

bunch for both of us, earlier the maids had stored it for food purpose but do you want me to wash your h

embarrassed, how can she make Ares do such things for her, he was already providing

ir again drawing out a whine of protest from the pouti

he silky strands, applying the essence, massaging it so gently that it made the girl yawn feeling sleepy. Again a sm

d was lulled onto the knees of the

head before picking her up in his arms and bringing inside to let a m

k left till she l

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