THE HEART OF THE MAFIA

Will you marry me?

“Yes God. It's like in dreamland. A beautiful dream where I never imagined that in the end I was at the point now.”

Alea's heart beat was not normal. Since then his heart beat unnaturally, getting faster so that it made Alea's body tremble too.

A single tear fell from her face where Alea was standing in front of a large mirror that displayed her face as well as her queen-like appearance.

Alea was really like the exact same queen Evans had once said. The Queen of the Black Rose.

“Don't cry later make up you fade. I still want to live, Al,” whispered Lucas beside Alea.

The man was grim and again it must be him who escorted Alea directly to be in the bridal room to see the process in which the make up artist changed Alea's appearance like a queen this day.

Alea poked her lips. “Please tidied up again, her replacement whiny,” pinta Lucas on one of the make up artist.

A week passed in The Black Rose mansion, suddenly Alea was astonished by the man.

The notorious mobster hasn't seen him for a week and only Lucas and Survival have accompanied him in a special pavilion.

“I still don't believe, Luc!”

Lucas breathed a slow breath, perhaps his only friend right now was the man.

“Do not you. I still can't believe you're going to be Mrs Colliettie, Al.”

Surely no one could have imagined that Alea would eventually get to this point.

On his wedding day with Evans in sight.

All the heavy things had been felt while on the side of the devil—staying together in a hell filled with cruelty, fear to death every time.

And it seems like fate brought him to be married by the notorious ruthless mafia throughout Italy—The Black Rose, a man who is not from the ordinary.

“I thought you'd complain.”

Hh—iyah. Alea was eager to protest Evans because it was usually the women who were bothered.

From their bridal attire, invitations, catering, building and also parties what the lady pelamin wants.

Unfortunately, it doesn't exist. Women like Alea certainly have a dream of a marriage that is aspired to her.

Married to the man he loves, the two families of relatives will witness a sacred event. Certainly, the prayers of all her family were what Alea expected.

“It's too late to protest at him, Luc. You know yourself, don't you?” alea replied with a long breath.

Wedding dress in white like princess style already imagined will make a beautiful impression for her. What decorations and party concepts will be your wedding party later.

Surely Alea wanted everything to be perfect and amazing something his desire and of course the most important thing is the feeling of happiness that has been imagined will not be counted.

Such was Alea's wish for a lifetime marriage with a man. However, the expectations of everything in Alea's head seemed to have to be buried deeply.

“He should have asked you, right? What do you want and how?”

“Ah—should be like that, Luc.”

Alea sighed softly. “Vows. Kinda pissed. Boro-boro asks the concept of marriage want as what do you want?

“What kind of wedding dress do you want? What color do you want a party decor? Then later our wedding venue will be decorated how good?”

Lucas laughed, Alea snorted again.

“Nothing. None of those words came out of your master's mouth. The man did not ask at all about all things marriage!”

“My vows are upset, Luc! Because he doesn't want to involve me at all. Though this is a rare moment and only a lifetime, right?”

“Yes, of course all women have dreams with their dream wedding.”

“Yes. But, Evans himself has prepared it all up to this dress and also this.”.

Again, Lucas laughed.  “Already. His anger and anger were delayed first. You should look beautiful today.

"Remember it's your wedding day, Al. Even if you're not invited to talk to your wedding concept. I'm sure Evans might give you a surprise you never thought.”

“What is the sign you know?”

Lucas grunting. “I have absolutely no idea what kind of party that cold guy will give you as your wedding surprise. I'm not involved and I'm only in charge of imprisoning you until today H.”

Lucas gave Alea a beautiful bouquet of flowers. The flowers are combined with black roses and white roses. Not to forget it is decorated with gold on each side.

Alea stood up while holding Lucas' hand and started to come out of the room to the place where he was going to marry the mobster.

According to Lucas, the wedding will be held in a chapel that has now been transferred as a mixed-use building is no longer a place of worship.

Alea smiled gently at the few servants who were standing neatly before her door.

“I didn't expect on that guy.”

“Ah—ya. Not only you, but I'm the same.”

“I can't believe that Evans will prepare this beautiful wedding dress even if yes, the man never spoke to me.”

“Kataku, all this is a surprise for you.

The wedding dress that Alea was raising was Evans' own wish where her long wedding dress was dominated in black with a rose motif with her shoulders slightly exposed.

Alea's hair has been arranged so beautiful as the dress she wore with a crown and veil decorated with beautiful dangling throughout her dress.

“Alea...” Sapa Mika who stood not far away in Alea's eyes walked over. The woman also seemed to smile and look happy with her appearance.

Mika asked her two men who stood in the old building to open the door wide.

Alea's eyes dewy when he saw this old building that had been transformed so beautiful that was decorated with many of his favorite roses.

Looks so perfect this old building where Evans will say kabul ijab.

Alea's forehead frowned, as the look in front of him was completely devoid of any people. In fact, Evans Colliettie was nowhere to be found. The building was quiet very quiet even though it was decorated so beautiful.

“Mik, Luc. Where is it, Evans? Shouldn't he have been standing in that front spot for kabul?” aela asked, looking to the right and to the left.

Mika and Lucas are gone. Now only Alea herself was standing in the middle with both eyes that could not be separated from coming to the place.

“What Evans changed his mind? She's not gonna marry me? Cancel it?” inner Alea, annoyed.

Alea pinched her own hand to resuscitate where she was standing. Alea hope this is a dream where her wedding day now seems lonely no one.

“Hah, stop. It seems like I was indeed being worked on by that man, Alea's inner”.

She ventured to turn around back in a dress so heavy and long. However, when Alea turned around the body.

One foot that has just stepped with both hands that have grasped tightly the dress.

The sound of the piano sounds. Alea fell silent in place and stopped continuing her steps. He had not noticed the surrounding where the corner of this room there is a shiny black grand piano.

Alea's eyeballs glared as it caught the person he was looking for behind the black grand piano. The figure, Evans Colliettie is so handsome and beautiful with a black tuxedo.

Alea fell silent fixated where her gaze clashed against the golden green bead. Alea had no idea Evans could play it.

Evans curled a handsome smile for Alea. How surprised Alea was when she heard the man sing.

Simple as can be, as simple as possible. I got your hands in mine, I'm holding your hand.

And you don’t have to listen carefully, and you don't have to listen carefully,

I’II tell you a thousand times, I'll say a thousand times.

Evans Colliettie's all-biton singing All You Need To Know by Gryffin ft. Calle Lehmann's. Evans' voice sounded melodious enough to be able to hypnotize him to the point of making Alea unconscious, crying.

Does that man not want this marriage?

Anything you feel, put it all on me Whatever you feel, give it to me, give it to me,

All of your thoughts, I want everything on your mind, I want everything, I want everything,

And when you get sad, like you do sometimes, and when you're sad, like you sometimes do, like you do,

Put it all on me, give it all to me.

I’II lift you when you’re feeling low, I will lift you when you feel low.

I’II hold you when the night gets cold, I will hug you when the night feels cold.

You’II never have to be alone, You will never feel alone, you will never feel alone,

And that’s all you need to know, And that's all you need to know,

No love lost, we’ve got you and I, There is no love lost, we are you and I, he said,

No clouds, we shoot them out the sky, no clouds, we release them from the sky

You’II never have to be alone, you will never feel alone, you will never feel alone,

And that's all you need to know, and that's all you need to know,

You’II that's all you need to know, and that's all you need to know,

And That’s all you need to know, and that's all you need to know.

No tears just fell on her cheeks as Alea enjoyed Evans singing the song by repeating the beautiful-sounding verse.

Alea had only seen the romantic side of the dominating Evans Colliettie, making the man a powerful figure that always filled his mind and made him feel like a lucky woman.

Evans, who had just sensed what it was called love, had no idea what the man could do to him later. Perhaps there would be many surprises that could ensnare Alea getting stronger in her charm.

Alea smiled softly as Evans finished playing his piano. The man walked over with an intense gaze and stopped in front of the guarantee and faced Alea.

“You should remember what you did earlier. What I said earlier in each verse of the song because I won't repeat it a second time,” Evans said with a smile.

Alea wiped her tears with a smile, holding her breath as Evans walked over. “Please upload the one that replaced my application which is certainly not in accordance with your wishes.”

Alea laughed softly and gave a slow nod, Evans smiled and stood in front of him.

Evans looked at Alea, fixed. “Maybe I'll stay as safe as standing here. In the dark because that's my destiny, Lea.

However, while you are the one I will always keep shining even though I have already broken your wings—hold you in the Kingdom and depend on me.”

“The black dress behind your current white dress you raise it as a crest if you are willing to live with me, being a counterweight to my ever-dark life. Now, this is you my life, Alea Anjanie.”

Evans turned his back and crouched down in front of Alea with a black box with a one-eyed diamond ring dedicated to the angel of his heart.

“Will you marry me, Alea Anjanie?”