The Prisoner of the Mafia
TSM Chapter 54 - Help Me
Axton just got some interesting information about Daniel, he got a photo where Daniel just hugged a woman and was inside the house for a long time. But that's not what makes the photo interesting, there is one thing that is strange, why Daniel had to meet Edlyn, Arabella's own friend, who was very close, Axton believes that between the two of them not only between friends but there is a feeling that is bound, his man also said that one month Daniel was quite often met with Edlyn, who was a man, while he was looking for information about Arabella back then, he did not get information if Edlyn was close enough to Daniel, then why have they become close lately?
“Aren't you cold sitting here all night?” Arabella's voice that resuscitated Axton from his own mind made Axton turn towards Arabella, she was beautiful with her innocent face, but Axton still wanted to give a small punishment for this woman.
Axton put on as no face as possible, wanting to know how far Arabella would persuade him. “Sleep, it's late,” Axton replied later, he took the coffee and drank it slowly. Before long, Arabella sat next to him, staring at the face of Axton who had just returned to reading other information.
“I don't want us to fight like this,” said Arabella slowly, very slowly even almost lost in the night wind.
Axton restrains himself from smiling, Arabella seems desperate and begins to persuade Axton. “Who's fighting?” Axton asked innocently, he put down his phone and started staring at Arabella's tired-looking face.
“Kita. My best friend once said, couples should not go to bed before settling their quarrels, I want us to make up first, Axton.”
Axton frowned softly, his eyes looking at Arabella as if teasing her. “So we're a couple?”
“Of course, do you mind?” Ask Arabella. This is what Axton wants, Arabella is gentle and not annoying and stubborn, especially to the point of crying over an unfaithful man. “After this quarrel,” continued Arabella pleaded, even now his hand is holding Axton's hand on the table.
“We don't fight Bella, we're not arguing right?” Axton's question still pretends not to understand with the intention that Arabella said.
“I'm talking to you,” Axton replied casually. Enjoying that desperate beautiful face.
“Not so I mean! Why did you inhabit me from this afternoon? Did I make a mistake?” Ask Arabella.
Axton raised his eyebrows, “Didn't you feel wrong?” Ask Axton back.
“Alright, I'm guilty, but that's the only way I've got to win myself, I'm sorry if it makes you angry, I've chosen you, haven't I? Should have understood my position.”
Axton pulled his hand from the two smooth palms, he looked at Arabella seriously this time. “Begin Bella, you do need time to be sad, and you unconsciously remember the good memories between yourself and your ex-lover. But what are you doing? You cried in front of me, defending the man as if you objected to your own decision.” Axton now takes both hands of Arabella, “The way you pour sadness is not normal, you've chosen me, but your thoughts on other men, and you should know I'm jealous of that, you know, I don't want you to share your heart with someone else, it's been almost 10 years that I closed my heart to another woman, and you're the first woman to successfully break me.”
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