Mafia King’s Innocent Bride

Sophie’s POV

I just wore a plain white tee paired with a pair of cuffed mom jeans and white kicks. I let my hair down and I didn’t put any make up either except from lip balm. I sprayed some perfume before I finally decided to go out straight to the living room where Vincent is waiting.

He just asked me out today since he said that he wants to spend some time with me which I absolutely doubt because he’s not used of doing anything without being such a pervert.

“Let’s go?” I asked him.

He stood up and began scanning my whole body as if he was staring straight through my soul. He was wearing a white tee paired with black pair of jeans and his favorite leather jacket. He looks so fine even in those simple clothes. Maybe that’s the perks of being too handsome. But I still don’t like him.

“Looks like you didn’t even prepare for this, huh?”

“What?”

“You’re not even wearing any make up. And it didn’t take you so long to prepare. Is that how unwilling you are to be with me?”

“Can’t we just go now?”

He smiled. “Alright, honey. Let’s go.”

Actually, I’d rather read my favorite book all day than to be with this jerk. I don’t even know what he’s thinking. What if he’s planning to take me to some bar and sell me to other perverted guys like him?NôvelDrama.Org holds this content.

“Where do you want to go?” he suddenly asked as he started the engine of his car.

“Anywhere as long as it’s not to a horrid place where you could take advantage of me.”

He laughed. “I could take advantage of you here anyway.”

“Don’t you dare.”

“Oh, so you’re threatening me now, huh?”

I didn’t speak. I just got surprised when he grabbed my right hand all of a sudden and kissed it. “V-Vincent!”

“Why? This is mine now, right?”

“You should focus on the road if you don’t want both of us to die!”

“I can focus on you while driving.” He said stubbornly while continue kissing my hand.

Look at him! We haven’t arrived anywhere yet but he’s already harassing me!

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“What film would you like to watch?”

I averted my gaze. “Anything.”

“Alright, I think I’ll just choose what I want.” He said then he walked to the counter and payed for the ticket. We bought some popcorn and drinks before we entered the cinema.

All the people there were looking at us. No, they were all looking at Vincent.

‘Isn’t that guy a hottie?’

‘He’s freaking handsome’

‘Wow! His girlfriend is so lucky to have him!’

‘I’m envious!’

I sighed.

If only they know how perverted this man is. I can’t even understand girls that loves bad boys. They tend to love boys that seem to be dominant and acts like a total jerk. But not for me. I don’t like that kind of guy. I like a man who is simple. I like a man who loves helping other people. A man who’s gentleman, respectful, and sweet. Just like Mr. Jacobs, I mean, Lance.

I couldn’t help but smile just remembering what happened yesterday. He told me to just call him Lance. We ate and played chess together, can that be called a date?

“It will start now.” Vincent suddenly whispered which made me stop daydreaming.

“I know.” I hissed.

Everyone began screaming just as the movie started. Vincent chose a horror movie. The horror movie that I hate watching the most. He suddenly glanced at me. “You can always hug me if you feel scared.”

“I’m not scared.” I pretended to be strong.

I kept my eyes fixed on the screen as I can feel Vincent’s gaze at me. I should’ve told him to watch that movie with a dog in it instead. My hands were already shaking and I was already getting cold sweats just by looking at the face of the ghost in the movie. I couldn’t take it anymore!

I was about to scream when I suddenly felt Vincent’s mouth on my neck. I turned my gaze at him. I could see that he was smiling even though the lights were dim. “W-What do you think are you doing?!” I whispered.

“Lessening your fear…” he whispered as he began kissing my neck. I let out a soft moan as I felt his tongue on my skin. Good thing no one noticed since they were screaming because of the movie.

“S-Stop it, V-Vincent!”

He softly bit the lobe of my ear and I couldn’t help but to grip tight on his shirt. Damn this man, how can he even do this inside the cinema?!

I was finally able to breathe properly when the lights turned on. The movie has already ended.

“Did you enjoy it?” Vincent asked me teasingly while we were walking out of the cinema.

I glared at him. “After what you did, you’re asking me if I enjoyed the movie?”

“I’m not pertaining to the movie.”

“S-Shut up!”

I heard him laugh but I continue walking away from him. I will never agree on watching a movie with him again!