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Love Slave to the Mafia Boss's Passion 18 novel Chapter 79

I ended up in Hayden’s car and I felt so angry that my chest felt like it could explode at any moment. Crossing my arms over my chest I stared out of the window. Although I was thankful that Hayden didn’t completely blow our covers and tell my friend about everything that was truly going on, I still felt like he had invaded my private space.

My friends and everything that happened inside that restaurant during dinner was a part of my real life. It was a life where he didn’t exist and didn’t have a place in. How can he not understand that? I don’t want this mafia nightmare that I was going through to be a part of my real life. I felt so stressed out about all this and I felt like I was going to cry.

I prayed that this ride would be over soon. I just wanted to be alone and sort myself out. Someway or another, I’m going to have to find a way to correct the misunderstanding with my friends. This is going to be so complicated and painful. My head started to ache, and it wasn’t a pleasant sensation.

“Are you mad?” Hayden asked abruptly, disturbing the silence of our drive back.

Do I look mad? Well, if that’s the case, it’s because I am. I am so out-of-my-mind mad right now.

“No…” I muttered a big fat lie. I just didn’t want to talk to him.

Knowing that I was this close to exploding, I just wanted to be left alone and any answer that would lead me closer to that outcome was the answer that I would choose.

“You’re not very honest. Your face looks really scary right now…” Hayden said teasingly.

I didn’t find his joke funny, and I didn’t care what my face looked like. What I cared about was protecting my ‘normal life’, but it seemed that I had failed on that front as well.

“Ok…” I said, not knowing what else to say. Seriously, whatever. Just please stop talking to me.

Hayden was silent for a moment, and I thought that his awkward conversation had finally came to an end, but I was so wrong.

“If you’re mad about what I did then, I’m sorry. I just wanted to know more about your life…” Hayden spoke up without looking at me.

Honestly, I didn’t think that he would apologize. For that, I guess I had to give him a little credit. However, I didn’t think that he understood why I was angry.

“Why would you want to know more about my life?” I demanded to know.

“Why not? Don’t tell me that you think there’s nothing interesting in your life…” Hayden asked, sounding a little amused.

“That’s not…” I began defending myself but then decided to just drop it.

That’s not what I meant but I was losing my patience with him. I put a hand on my forehead as I closed my eyes and breathed in deeply. I don’t know how I’m supposed to deal with this guy. I could feel Hayden’s eyes on me, and he waited for me to continue with what I was saying.

“I don’t think there’s a need for you to know anything about me or my life. That’s all,” I said stiffly.

“Then what about mine?” Hayden asked suggestively.

“About what?” I asked, slightly puzzled.

“My life. Don’t you want to know anything about my life?” Hayden asked, sounding very friendly.

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