His Promise: The Mafia’s Babies by C. Tamika novel Chapter 269

Chapter 269

Elena

“You’re perfect…you literally look…drawn.” I gulped. It hadn’t even been a second, and I had already made a fool out of myself. Marvin snorted at my cringe-worthy comment and brushed his hand against my

arm.

“Lena.” Marvin smiled. “I know you said you’d heard it before, but you look…perfect.”

1 felt my heart melt at his comment and took a tiny step back, so I could finally release the breath I had been holding back. I was finally able to see him from up close.

My eyes traveled from his thick dark brown curls to his thick, soft, angled eyebrows. He had beautiful narrow almond eyes, which were colored in a beautiful dark brown. His lips were beautifully plump, and his jaw as sharp as a knife.

Marvin tilted his head with an innocent smile on his face and observed me the same way I observed him. Why was he laughing? Did he change his mind about my looks after all?

“What?” I nudged his shoulder. “Why are you looking at me like that?’

“That’s funny. I was about to ask you the same.” Marvin spoke. He grabbed my hand and pulled me closer as I pushed my hands against his chest to find my balance. I lowered my head at his confidence. He seemed intimidating, and it was not too late to run away.

“I wasn’t done looking. Look at me. Marvin spoke. I followed his demand and looked up to meet his eyes. They were kind, soft, and a contrast from the tattoos on his face. My hand moved on its own and traveled from his cheek to the small tattoo on the side of his jaw as I caressed the small seven. “That must’ve hurt,” I whispered before 1 brushed my finger against the tattoo underneath his eye. “Fearless’ that’s what the tattoo said, and it seemed like a good word to describe him.

“Do you like them?” Marvin smiled. He did the unexpected and pressed his lips against my forehead while I froze up at his sudden gesture. We had just met, but it felt as if I had reunited with my prince charming. He was so perfect, and he was all mine. “I like them,” I whispered.

He wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me into his embrace. I was not too fond of hugs, but didn’t mind his. It felt strong, comfortable and I felt safe and protected. “You truly are beautiful.” Marvin chuckled. “You’re so perfect.”

You’re so perfect.

Those were words no one had ever said to me before. Would he still feel the same if I removed the expensive clothes on my body and changed back into my old boring self? Maybe it felt as if I had found my prince charming because, underneath all of this, I was just a cinderella.

“Are you hungry? I made a reservation not far from here.”

1 escaped from Marvin’s embrace and gave him a nod. “I didn’t want to seem like a pig-but I’m actually starving!” I confessed shamelessly. My mouth was definitely something I had to work on, and Victoria had warned me not to do this. Marvin seems unfazed by my lack of manners and showed me a bright smile as he held my hand. “Come on.”

We walked in silence while I stared at our intertwined hands. My hands fitted perfectly in his, and it almost seemed like we were made for each other. Marvin had a slight smile on his face and stared straight ahead as I turned my head to look at him in an unsuspicious manner.

I had a stupid smile on my face, and he could most likely tell it was because of him, but I didn’t care. All I could think about was Marvin and how he had not turned out to be a catfish.

“So.” Marvin began.