Mafia's princess
ned" Harry asked
we're sure it's not because of the torture. There's something inside them that rele
that?" Harry aske
from their mouths, it's like there's a time bomb which blows off, that's what some syndi
oke. "You should know what you did before getting punished. Knowing all this without i
in his eyes "Who really are you"
t morni
"Good morning boss" Annabelle greeted enthusiastically. "Good morning Mis
morning and afternoon shift" An
nd I don't want my old grandpa t
n the time you want" Dylan replied and he wore his apron which had the name of the res
hat to do, how to use
n you two will be at the counter" Dylan said before walking away. Yvonne shrieked out from excitemen
bout Annabelle's history so she
in her body so she turned around and saw Yvonne staring at her. "Ok that's creepy, stop staring at me" Annabell
but don't worry I'd get back on my feet that's a promise"
Their manager, Mr Kennedy interrupted their lunch. "I hate it w
nabelle said and
ir, what would you like to..." Annabel
e said surprised c
o I came here for lunch" he replie
e was so cold and scary which kept her on her toes, unlike the first time
Adrian said without looking at her. "Will you like condiments or
ustard" he interjected with a hint
your order" Annabelle sm
n his face and a cold demeanor emitting fro
at his phone, rather than at her. But when she placed the food in front of him, he lo
h your drink." As she turned to leave, she felt Ad
er, She placed the drink on the table, trying to avoid his gaze. "Is
oth and dangerous. "I'd like to talk to you about s
counter and sighs. "It's fine I just forgot what I wanted to say. Maybe some ot
e couldn't stop thinking about the strange encounter with Adrian, and she looked towa
ing over at Adrian's table more and more often. She c
else about him that drew her in. Maybe it
, and Annabelle couldn't help bu
her mind, but it was no use. She fel
'm sorry to interrupt, but I was wondering if you might be interested in some dessert. I know it's not part of my job, but I thought I'd ask anyway. I hope I'm not overstepping my bounds." he looked up from his book, and Annabelle
. As she brought him a slice of chocolate cake, she couldn't help but notice
st his looks that interested her. There was something about him that she couldn