The Prisoner of the Mafia
TSM Chapter 73 - Party Permit
The next day, Arabella came out of the room first, after making sure the father had not come out of the room he immediately went back into his room and told Axton. “I told you my dad would never wake up in the morning! Come out, baby, you really made me a lying child,” grumbled Arabella.
Axton just chuckled and landed his lips on Arabella's cheeks as fast as lightning. “Prepare, I'll take you somewhere when we get to Mexico later,” whispered Axton.
Arabella frowned faintly, she turned her head and looked at Axton confusedly. “You mean big family Matthew the—“
“Not, this place that managed to make me still sane until now,” kekeh Axton.
“Can't you tell me right away? You always make me think hard,” grumbled Arabella.
“In a few hours you'll know baby, I hope you can love him too,” Axton said at the end.
Arabella felt a sad tone as if she had lost her chest, but just as Arabella was about to ask, Axton had already run small towards the door of the room and exited from there cautiously.
In the end Arabella could only sigh and wait until her curiosity was solved.
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Now they boarded a private plane owned by Axton, James the first to board this plane was quite astonished to see the luxury presented to his eyes. “We really go straight in and don't wait for the departure schedule?” Ask James.
Axton sat down first and gently pulled Arabella's body to sit in her side seat, folding her legs above her left knee. “That's why I got here first, there's no checking of things or things that waste my time,” Axton replied.
“Gosh, he was so arrogant,” muttered James slowly and then sat down in the chair sebrang while staring at the vast land from the plane window.
“I heard him old man,” shouted Axton who immediately got a light pat from Arabella who was smiling thinly.
“Yes, of course I know dear, if he's not your father he might he can get into this plane,” Axton replied.
Arabella rolled his eyes lazy, he looked back to the front and convinced himself if Axton still remains Axton who used to be, the change is not too much and Arabella still quite a lot of patience. “Alright, it's up to you,” Arabella said in the end.
Their journey went well, too, certainly more comfortable than traveling Arabella yesterday that so much talk around them plus some crew members who offer food or just provide information about what to do in case of an emergency.
Arriving in Mexico, Axton restrains Arabella's hand to follow James, who has boarded a black car. “Your father will go straight home to me and as I promised, I will take you somewhere.”
Arabella's smile began to expand, this made her curious since earlier. “Alright, let's go now,” says Arabella eagerly.
They got into another car and started walking with several other cars following them. In the middle of the journey Arabella turned on Axton. “Do I have to use such a bodyguard?” Ask Arabella.
Axton nodded his head. “Of course, if the actors use bodyguards to guard them from their fanatical fans, I use bodyguards to protect myself from those who hate me, he said, and don't forget I have a lot of enemies out there baby. I hope that after marriage you will stay in the house as before, only for a few moments until conditions improve.”
Arabella nodded her head, understanding that Axton was only thinking of good things for Arabella and their baby. “It's up to Sir,” said driver Axton.
Arabella frowned deeply and read an inscription on the archway. “Cemetery?” Arabella murmured softly.
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