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Love Slave to the Mafia Boss's Passion 18 novel Chapter 374

“Why do you look so shocked?” Hayden asked before offering me his arm.

I quickly looped my arms around his as I leaned in closer to him. He doesn’t just look good; he smells good too. Hayden looked down at me and caught me staring up at his angelic face.

“Are you ok…or do we need to get your brain checked?” Hayden asked teasingly.

“I’m ok! Let’s…go home…” I quickly replied before he made his joke a reality.

We made it back to the mansion without incident. The last time we left the mansion, we were headed to the church where we were supposed to get married. Who would have thought that it was more than a week after that before we could return back here again. Also, we didn’t get married at the church. I wondered how fate could be so cruel to me to have my church wedding fail two times in a row. Thankfully, we were married already as far as we were concerned.

I glanced at Hayden who was seated leisurely on his sofa while I wondered what was supposed to happen next between us. Are we supposed to get our marriage registered? Is that required or expected?

What are the protocols that a girl needs to follow when she marries a mafia gang member?

Hayden was reading something on his phone, and he seemed focused on that. Nothing made me believe that Hayden was anywhere near inclined to tell me about what we were supposed to do.

“Hayden…” I called his name as I approached him.

Hayden looked up from his phone while I sat down next to him on the sofa. I knew that I should just ask him directly about it, but I just couldn’t find the right words.

“If you have something to say, you should just say it…” Hayden said as his eyes continued to watch my face.

Although his tone was more encouraging than stern, the way his eyes stared at me made me more nervous. He was right, I should get this over with.

“Umm…I was just wondering about what is supposed to happen now? We’re married but…if there something that we’re supposed to do?” I asked hesitantly.

My words felt weird even to my own ears. I wondered what Hayden thought about my questions.

“Is there something that you want to do?” Hayden asked instead of replying to my questions.

“No…not really…I was just wondering…” I mumbled in reply.

“If that’s the case then we don’t have to do anything. The boss will instruct us on what he wants us to do,” Hayden replied passively.

“Oh…I see…” I mumbled.

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