The Prisoner of the Mafia
TSM Chapter 34 - Flowing So Alone
After nearly two hours of Arabella sitting in this large room and relying only on a television that accompanied her boredom, she finally heard the sound of the door being opened. Arabella quickly turned towards Axton who was closing the door again, the man's hand seemed to carry a luxurious-looking paperbag, shiny black pink elegant.
“You're up?” Axton asked, the man really seemed calm, as if the incident had not impressed anything for him this afternoon.
“Tadi it—“
Not yet had Arabella finish her speech, Axton gave the paper bag in her hand to Arabella. “This is the clothes for the night, have you taken the medicine I prepared?” Ask Axton. “You fainted on the way home, maybe you were too tired.”
Arabella clucked softly, she shook her head violently. “No, you can't fool me, I remember everything,” replied Arabella, her tone slightly raised, she almost lost her life!
Axton showed a confused looking face, the man sat down before Arabella and looked straight at Arabella with the same expression. “Considering what? Never mind Bella, you just had a bad dream,” said Axton, one hand outstretched the man forced open his tie, he looked exhausted and leaned behind the sofa.
“I'm sure it's not a dream, I still feel the grip of the man's hand earlier!” Said Arabella who again did not want to budge, he needed an explanation, at least the appeasement of Axton. Arabella was worried that those people were still there and went back to doing crazy things like that.
But Axton just lifted his head from the sofa, the lips were smiling small. “So you really didn't take that medicine?” Ask Axton slowly. “While your life would be better if you took the medicine,” continued Axton. Thumbs playing small on the other fingers, Axton stared at Arabella long enough, why is it so hard for Arabella according? Axton had prepared a sedative so that Arabella did not remember the incident, but apparently Arabella was too difficult to guess, the woman did not touch the drug at all.
Arabella's heart was pounding erratically, her body retreating to the end of the sofa as Axton moved to sit next to her. “Now look at me Bella, look carefully am I being mean to you?” Arabella swallowed her saliva quickly, clearly Arabella could not see that handsome face from such a close distance like this.
“Yes, you evil already separated a child with his own father,” replied Arabella, her heart pounding more and more erratically. Stupid, one word he had in his heart for himself, why was he so happy to challenge Axton? What if Axton came back to get the gun out and point it at him.
Axton just smiled wryly, their eyes met with similarly sharp gazes, fighting each other and also being brave. “If I really let you, now you have met your mother, Bella,” hiss Axton quite sharp, yes, even very sharp for Arabella, she seemed reminded by death. Slowly, Axton's hard face seemed to soften, he seemed to realize that his words were not so worthy of being thrown. “Already, forget what you saw, Bella. You still want to sleep well, don't you?”
Axton did not wait for Arabella to answer him, he stood up and turned around to leave Arabella. But just a few steps he left, Axton stopped and turned towards Arabella. “If you keep remembering it, you will be haunted by shadows, even when you sleep even though,” said Axton then went back to the bathroom and closed the door hard.
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