The Mafia And The Princess Of Wands

Trusts

The LEa POV

"Who are you?" I asked when a man suddenly took me.

The man let go of his embrace but the eyes of everyone in the restaurant were on us.

"I'm Max." Answer Max.

I frowned, trying to remember the last face of the man I loved, and it was Max.

"Max, really?" I asked and after I confirmed it, it was Max I hugged him back.

"Max! You're still alive Max." I sobbed in his arms.

Plaques!

Plaques!

Rue looked at the pearl that had started to fall and then picked it up, "Sorry, Lea's jewelry often breaks up." Said.

I take off my arms, I can't cry! Max justifies his clothes as well as mine. We walked to the table where Brad was waiting.

"You know each other? That was a pretty heartwarming meeting." Brad Said.

"He's..." The new Max would answer but Rue had already cut out the answer.

"We were once close but for one reason or another we had to part ways temporarily." Answer Rue.

"It was very well spoken by Rue." Max.

I feel like it's a dream, to see Max again let alone live. I don't know what he went through until he turned out like this.

I don't understand what Brad's talking about, my mind, my heart, even my body is focused on Max. And I think he feels the same way. Because he just looked at me without taking a second of his eyes off me.

After the meeting ended today, Max pulled my hand.

"I want to talk to you. Come with me now." Legally.

I tried to call Rue but it seems like Rue didn't hear me.

Max took me to his house, "Ed, don't go home. Spend all day outside!" Max and threw his black card.

The man named Ed caught it and smiled broadly, "Hehe.Max's right choice." Said Ed.

Max pulled my hand quickly, "Where are we going?" Much

"My house." Answer Max briefly.

I imagined Max's house in that small town and I started freaking out. How not? That's where I got separated from Max. And the hail of bullets and the sound of gun-rattling endlessly pointed at us.

Max caught the look on my scared face, he took my hand, "Not to worry. I bought a new house in town. Ed helped me a lot." Max said to calm me down.

I breathed a sigh of relief, "Where's Nelson?" I ventured to ask.

"Dead." Answer's short.

I cleared my throat, "I met Eleanor recently. She's Brad's lover it turns out." My word.

Max was silent and just said, "Hmm. I don't give a shit. I'm more interested in hearing stories about you." Max says.

"What about you? Why did it get here?" My toot.

Not long after, Max's car entered into a very high and luxurious building area. We took the elevator and went to the top floor.

Max opened the door for me, "Come in." He said let me in.

I walked in and sat in one of the big, long chairs, "You been here a long time Max?" My toot.

Max sat down next to me, "Tell me about you!" The drill.

"Not much to tell. Rue and I met Brad after leaving your place. I cried all the way, and the people took away my pearl. Rue put me a hat so that no one would see me pull out a pearl." My father started telling stories.

Then I told him we were helped by Brad, invited to live with him, given the trust to manage his business.

Max nodded, "Brad is that good?" Ask Max.

"Yes, I get it. But why would someone as good as that be with Eleanor?" Ask Max again.

"He's great, Eleanor's. I can only recognize it from my voice. For a moment I thought he was with you but he was alone. He looks grown up." My solute.

"Of course, one year isn't a long time to change someone." Answer Max.

"And what about you?" My toot.

"I? I've been so bad since you left. You've taken part of my life, Lea." Answer Max.

I bowed, is our relationship going well this time? I haven't come down to earth since that day. Even Rue was always beside me.

Max raised my face, "Can we go back to what we used to be? This time we can be calmer because there's no Nelson or Eleanor." Max.

The deg!

My heart is beating fast..

How should I give an answer? I'm afraid that if I'm with him, it's going to be repeated bad things like a year ago.

"Honestly, I'm afraid of Max." My answer.

Max was trying to understand my answer, "I know. All right then. We can be friends and meet every day, right?" Ask Max.

I nodded and smiled, "May. Go to our house Max. Me and Rue just stayed together because Brad thinks we're sister. Our faces are not alike." My speech.

"When I drive you, I'll stop by your house." Max says.

Then we talked like friends who hadn't seen each other for a long time.

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"Lea, can you come with me for a second?" Ask Brad one day.

I turned to Rue and followed Brad from behind. He invited me to eat at a restaurant.

"Sounds like you're close to Max?" Ask Brad.

I nodded, "Max my old friend." Answer's short.

"Have been friends for a long time?" Ask Brad again full of questions.

I nodded, "It's been a while." My answer.

"What I hear is, Max is from a small Southern town and he's a mobster. Can I trust a mobster to work with me?" Ask Brad.

I looked at her sharply, "If I tell you that I am a fairy and a witch who carries my wand everywhere I go even my tears will turn into pearls when I cry, do you still trust me and hire me?" I asked back to him.

Brad smiled, "I'm going to ask you to speed up your work with your magic wand, hehehe." Answer chuckles.

"But you don't know I'm a bad or good witch who might turn you into a big lizard or a cockroach at any time." My solute.

Brad laughed again, "Hahaha, then why do you believe me?" Ask Brad.

"My feelings and Rue say you're a good person." Sahutku lied. How could I have told him that Rue could read his mind.

"So, is Max really a mobster?" Ask Brad.

"It depends on your trust, Brad. As long as he's good and trustworthy, whether he's a mobster, or a witch isn't a problem, is it?" My solute.

Brad smiled, "I like your mindset. Well I'll sign my agreement with Max today and thank you for your enlightenment." Brad Said.

Brad then asked me to enjoy the dish that was already available in front of us.

Yes.tok.

Yes.tok.

The sound of high-heeled shoe steps resonated throughout the restaurant, "Hello little witch." The woman's law.

I stared at the woman sharply, "Eleanor." My leg nods my head.

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