Chapter 8 Better Days

• I hesitated for a moment, contemplating how much to share. Finally, I decided to open up to Dante about Isaac.
• "He's someone from my past, Dante. We were close, more than just friends. He was my lover," I admitted, my gaze meeting his as I searched for any sign of judgment.
• " We planned to run away together, to escape the life I was living. Isaac promised me a future away from the pain and torment," I confessed, my voice a mix of regret and vulnerability.
• "But everything changed when you entered my life, and our plans seemed like a distant dream."
• Dante listened intently, his eyes searching mine as if trying to understand the depths of my past. I continued, "I didn't plan for any of this to happen, Dante. I never expected to find love, especially not in a life filled with darkness."
• As I spoke, Dante's expression softened, and he pulled me even closer. I took a deep breath before saying, "I chose you, Dante. I chose this life with you over the uncertainties of our past plans."
• He gazed into my eyes, his fingers gently tracing patterns on my shoulder. A moment of silence lingered between us, the weight of my confession hanging in the air.
• Finally, he spoke, his voice calm but firm, "Elena, you don't need to carry that burden alone. I may not fully understand your past, but we are in this together now. Your choice means everything to me."
• Tears welled up in my eyes as a mixture of relief and gratitude washed over me. He embraced me, and we lay there in the quiet, finding peace in each other's presence.
• "Get some rest, my love. Tomorrow is a new day, and I want it to be filled with joy for you."
• In the quiet of the room, surrounded by his warmth, sleep embraced us both.
• I woke up to the warmth of the morning sunlight, finding myself wrapped in the luxurious sheets of our bed. Dante, still asleep, looked peaceful ,I couldn't help but smile .
• As I stretched, I realized that the day brought another round of princess duties. The thought of the schedule momentarily dampened my spirits, but then I remembered Dante's reassuring words, and my worries faded away.
• The maid, Mercy, was already waiting by the door. She became a dear friend, and together, we navigated through the routines of dressing up, hair styling, and makeup.
• Today, a vibrant red dress was laid out for me. I twirled in front of the mirror, feeling a surge of confidence.
• Dante appeared his eyes lighting up at the sight of me. He complimented my appearance with lovely words and ended up teasing me . Laughter filled the room as we exchanged playful banter.
• Heading to the royal meetings, Dante always held my hand, and we would face the responsibilities together.
• I thought being a mafia prince was all about illegal businesses, killing and having so many adversaries left, right and center, however, Dante proved me wrong.
• As we discussed matters with the council, I tried to absorb the intricacies of governing , finding an unexpected satisfaction in the process.
• Later, we visited a local school where Dante had organized a charity event. The children's laughter was infectious, and soon, I found myself playing games and laughing along. It was heartwarming to see the positive impact we could make on their lives.
• Returning home, Dante surprised me with a candlelit dinner. The intimate setting, the delicious aroma of the food, and Dante's charming presence created a perfect moment. Our conversations ranged from serious to silly, solidifying the bond we share.
• As the night unfolded ,we found ourselves wrapped in each other's arms. Dante's touch , very gentle, and our connection deepened.
• The week had been a journey of love, laughter, and shared moments, making me grateful for the unexpected turns that led me to this life.
• Days turned into weeks, I grew accustomed to my life as a mafia princess and a married woman. Each day with Dante brought joy, laughter, delicious meals, sweet treats, and undoubtedly, the best sex of my life.
• Each night was a breath of something new , hot , sexy and the most fulfilling and satisfying moments of intimacy I had ever experienced. Being a virgin, I beat myself up for not being experienced enough to drive him crazy but he didn't seem to mind.
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• The warmth of the kitchen embraced me as I assisted the helpers in preparing the evening meal. Suddenly, Dante returned, and his familiar embrace enveloped me from behind. I turned, expecting the usual playful and teasing husband of mine but instead, he wore a more serious expression.
• Asking about his day, he reassured me that everything was okay. However, a request for a private conversation left me slightly uneasy. Following him to our room, I wondered what news awaited.
• Seated, his gaze locked with mine with my hands cupped in his. He began to speak, "I have something to tell you, but I don't know if you'll like it." My heart skipped a beat, anxiety creeping in.
• Encouraging him to share, he took a deep breath. "I was with father today, and he... he asked me to go to the Eldorian castle , the other side of the kingdom. " My mind raced with possibilities.
• He explained that his father had unresolved matters with the king there, and it was deemed an opportunity for Dante to learn about managing affairs as the future king.
• Relief washed over me at first, thinking it wasn't a bad idea. However, as he continued, the reality sank in.
• "I'm supposed to go without you, and it will take a week or a month."
• “A week or a month ? without you? Dante, that feels like an eternity."
• He held my hands tighter, . "I promise, Elena, I'll come back to you. This is just a small hiccup in our journey."
• i tried to mask my disappointment with a supportive smile. "of course, dante. you have your responsibilities, and i understand." yet, inside, a wave of sadness washed over me at the thought of being without him.
• “You can leave the mansion and go to the castle to spend some time with mum, I'm sure she will be happy to spend some time with her daughter in-law.”
• He suggested ways for me to cope with the separationassuring me we'll stay connected. "We'll communicate every day, my love , and we will bridge the distance between us."
• I looked at Dante, hoping he'd remember. "Promise you'll be back before my birthday?"
• He furrowed his brow, clearly trying to recall. "Birthday?"
• I rolled my eyes, a playful frown on my face. "Yes, my birthday...on the 6th of April."
• A moment of realization dawned on him, and he chuckled, "Ah, right. How could I forget?”
• “I promise my love, I'll be back to celebrate your birthday with you. Wouldn't miss it for the world."
• Relieved and teasingly annoyed, I responded "You better keep that promise, Dante. It was a special day, you know."
• He smiled, pulling me into a hug. "I wouldn't miss your special day for anything, my love."
• He gently took my hand "before I go, I want to leave you with something to remember me by.”