[Sixty-Two]
She Knows
|Chapter 62|
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"Hi, Leona."
"Hey Lara!" she pushes past the door and jumps into my arms.
"Does your mom know you're in here?"
"Mhm." She walks around, observing the room. "Ooo, you have a tv."
"Mhm, where's Emmy?"
"In here," he walks out of the bathroom with no shirt on. Damn.
He walks towards her, lifts her, and asks, "How was your day?"
She grins widely, "School was boring, but I learned new tricks."
"Hmm, sounds nice. Maybe you can show me later." Emilian responds to her.
"Would you like to watch a movie with us?" I ask her and Emilian automatically shakes his head.
"I would, but momma said if I help her with dinner, I can get cookies."
"Awwww, ok."
"Leona!?" we hear Dana shout from the kitchen.
"Coming!" She kisses Emilian on the cheek and quickly hugs me, then runs out of the room.
"Baby, you are so mean," I tell him.
"What? You went through too much today and you being around fewer people is better."
"Yeah, that's totally why," I roll my eyes. "And I hate that you keep reminding me. I know that I nearly died twice in one day but don't want to dwell on it."
"Elara, we have to talk about it eventually."
"I don't want to," I fold my arms.
"Well we are going to, so come here." He sits at the edge of the bed and pulls me between his legs.
"Do you want a shirt?"
"Nope."
"You're going to catch a cold, baby."
"I'm fine, love. How do you feel?"
"Okay."
"Tell me what you feel about the situation."
"I'm upset and shocked that someone would even target me like that. I know it's because of your little mafia and criminal activities but-,"
He laughs.
"Stop Seb, I thought we were being serious."
"Baby, there is nothing little about the Romanian Mafia," he gets defensive.
"Wow, I've never seen you so offended before."
"I take pride in what I do, baby. Anyways, back to what you were saying. I'm sorry for interrupting."
"I was just saying I know it's because of your business and I would probably just have to get used to it."
"Love, you shouldn't have to," he tells me sadly.
"Are you used to it?"
"Yes but-."
"Then I have to become accustomed to almost dying because my man is the most wanted man in Europe."
"Um..." he scratches the back of his head.
"Please don't tell me it's more than Europe," I place my palm on my forehead.
"Baby, I use to have anger issues."
"Emilian, you still have them but it's cute that you think you don't."
"I don't!"
"Baby, I would never lie to you. I love you though."
"Well, what makes you say that I have anger issues then?" He asks curiously.
"So, we're going to act like you weren't about to kill that man just now?"
"Love, that's how any man would react if someone had a knife to their woman's neck."
"No, Seb that is not how they would react. At least you didn't kill him."
There's a long pause and I watch as he scratches the back of his neck nervously. "Are you hungry? I ordered dinner."
"Emilian?!" I pull away from him. "Why? I thought you were going to let him go."
"The only reason I didn't do it is that I didn't want blood splattered all over my room and onto you," he explains. "Why'd you move away from me?" he pulls me close to him.
"Because you're upsetting me. You did not have to do that."
"Okay, maybe I do have a bit of anger issues. But you help me control them with your gentleness and sweetness, which is the complete opposite of me."
"I think you're sweet sometimes," I kiss his cheek.
"Only to you, Leona, Elvira, and sometimes my mother."
"Of course you are. I hate how we keep going off-topic," I giggle.
"I know," his tone softens. "But are you actually okay, baby?"
"Nor really," I bite my bottom lip. "But I'm trying to be."
"Well, I'm here to make that process easier. Plus your girls are always available to hear you out. Maybe you should talk to them."
"You know but I can't tell them that stuff."
He sighs, "Leona is a good listener."
"She might just be my little bestie now. My bestie that you were going to kick out."
"She probably sees you as one of her many friends."
"She definitely likes me more than them. Nice try though."
"Ask her then."
"I don't need to," I roll my eyes. "Are those men still out there?"
"Nope. They left when you were in the bathroom showering."
"Good."
"Love, do you mind if I grow my beard a bit?"
"You can have it as long as you want, just as long as you groom it. I love it when it's not so short."
"Noted."
"I'm going to think a bit and take a nap. Wake me for dinner please." I climb into bed.
"I can stay if you want," he says.
"It's fine, and I know you have things to do."
"Alright." He walks towards the door.
"Where're my kisses?" I ask him. He smirks and I turn so he can kiss me on the cheek. "I love you."
"I love you too, baby. Sleep well."
He leaves and I lie down staring at the ceiling. My life is absolutely insane right now. At first, I was scared that maybe being with Emilian isn't the best thing for me. But now I realize this is the happiest I've ever been in my whole life.
Yeah, I enjoyed being on my own but now I have Eliza, a loving boyfriend, wonderful friends, and a new family; people who care about me and people I consider family.
I am terrified that I almost lost my life a few times but for some reason, I cannot be mad at Seb or blame him.
I can tell he has every intention of keeping me safe and he blames himself for everything that happens to me. Sometimes he doesn't show it but I know he does.
As I'm thinking, I feel hot liquid falling down my face. Great.
I absolutely hate crying. It feels so unnecessary but I guess we're doing it tonight. I go to the bathroom and grab a box of tissues.
One thing that would cheer me up right now is watching all the Step up movies and eating snacks. I don't feel like walking to the kitchen so, messaging Seb is my best option.
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Me: Baby
Sebð: Hey, love. Is everything ok?
Me: Mhm, I just want snacks because I'm
about to watch movies
Sebð: Sure. Can I watch it with you? Work is
stressing me out at the moment.
Me: Of course, baby. I want orange
juice too, please.
Sebð: Anything else?
Me: Nope, that's it.
Sebð: Alright, let me end this
meeting and I'll be there. It might take a bit so
just get something from the pantry for now.
Me: Kk, I love youð
Sebð: I love you tooð¤
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I walk into the kitchen and see Dana cleaning up. "Hey, Dana."
"Hi, hun. Do you feel better?"
"Yeah. I'm not 100% but tomorrow I should be."
"That's good. How long are you guys planning to stay because I wanted to get to know more about my daughter-in-law," she smiles sweetly.
I smile, "We wanted to stay until the event. So maybe around a month."
"Oh, that's nice. Have you gotten your dress as yet?"
"I'm not going, unfortunately."
"What? Why? It's important for the whole family to come."
"It's more of a business thing for Seb and he doesn't think it's safe for me to go."
"I'm sorry about that. I thought I talked him out of that decision."
I sigh, "Even Lucian isn't taking Eliza."
"Wait, is that Lucian's girlfriend's name?" she visibly gets excited.
"Yup, he didn't tell you her name? She's my sister."
She gets even more excited, "Oh my goodness, I'm so happy for my boys. Can I see a picture? Wait, no, I want to be surprised."
I giggle, "I'm not sure when they'll visit. Maybe if you come to New York you can see her."
"Yeah, I'll be there."
"Nice, will Leona be there also?"
"I wasn't going to bring her because there would be nobody I trust to watch her but if it's ok with you, can you watch her?"
"Of course! I didn't have any plans so I would love to."
"Perfect. Did you want something from the kitchen, hun?"
"Yeah, I wanted snacks but I'm not sure where to find them."
"Oh, the pantry is over there. Help yourself out."
"Thank you."
Opening the door, there is a huge room full of shelves that are stocked with snacks. I grab chocolate for Seb and takis for me. Hopefully, he brings dessert or a quick meal.
"Found what you were looking for?" Dana says from the doorway.
"Yup, thanks."
"I'm usually in the kitchen if you need anything else."
"Ok, I'll see you later."
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As I'm scrolling on my phone, Seb walks in, placing his keys on the dresser and throwing his shirt on the floor.
"Baby, I know you saw the floor was clean."
"I'm sorry," he smiles. "I didn't see you there." He picks it up and carries it into the bathroom.
"Thank you."
"Did you bring something?"
"Yes, baby. I brought donuts."
"Ooo, give 'em to me!" I say excitedly, hopping out of bed.
He chuckles, "Can I have a hug first? Damn."
"Of course, because you bought me the donuts," I embrace him.
"Only because I bought you donuts?" he lifts me by my butt.
"Maybe not," I peck his lips. "How was your day?"
"It was good," he presses his lips onto mine for a few seconds and pulls away.
"Oh really? What did you do today?"
"I had a few meetings, had to deal with a few issues, and I'm actively working on the situation that just happened."
"Sounds like you've been working hard," I kiss his cheek.
"Do I get a treat for that?" he bites his lip.
"Hmmm," I tap my chin, "Nope."
A mischievous smirk appears on his face and before I realize it, he's tickling me.
I let out a loud laugh and say, "Baby, stop," I whine, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
After a minute or so, he stops and places me on the bed. "Here's your donuts, baby. I hope you enjoy them."
"Whose are those?" I point to the donuts on a plate, in his hand.
"Mine. They're called GogoÈi. They're also doughnuts but these are filled with chocolate."
"Is it like a native dessert?"
"Sure."
"I want a bite." He holds one to my mouth and I take a small bite. My eyes immediately widen, "Mmmm, these are good."
"I know, that's why I got them," he yucks them away from me.
"I hate you," I giggle. "You do not have to be like that." I roll my eyes playfully and grab the remote.
"What are we watching again?"
"Every Step up movie."
"Are they good?"
"Baby, they're the best. Just watch and you'll see." We snuggle up into the blankets and begin watching.
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