The Mafia Princess Love Trap

The Mafia Princess Love Trap
Chapters 14. I Love You



Mavra just finished her shower. He had not expected Enrique to have actually prepared everything, whether since when.


Mavra smiled looking at the row of toiletries that Enrique had prepared for her. From shampoos, bath soaps, bath bombs, therapeutic scent candles, everything was exactly the same as what she had been wearing all along. That's her attention now.


Mavra rubbed the perfume bottle in the sink. It was the same perfume she wore to this day. Mavra's smile grew even more when considering Enrique's sweet behavior.


If you ask why Mavra could be this happy, but she forgot about Enrique. The answer is because Mavra is not really amnesia. He only acted perfectly on the advice of his twin brother.


The two twins, indeed the dakjal boy because he managed to fool his entire family. Mavra's memory flew to a few days ago before she injured herself.


Marvel is feeling sorry for Mavra's condition. Even so he suddenly triggered an idea to make Enrique turn after Mavra. Of course as a girl who really liked Enrique, Mavra was interested in the idea.


Mavra listened to a lot of advice from Marvel about her romance with Enrique. Funny indeed, due to the fact that Marvel does not like to be close to women other than his family.


"You should be able to map between your disappointment and your love. Which do you think is bigger? If your love is great, then you have to defend and fight for it" said Marvel at the time.


Mavra certainly knows what her heart wants. He wanted Enrique more than anything, regardless of how disappointed he was.


Marvel made it clear that day to Mavra. He finally began to be more accepting of his condition. And he started following Marvel's plans to make Enrique care more about him. Even the big lie that had to involve all the members of his mother's family.


Crazy one! It was that one word that described the characters of the two brothers.


When Mavra came out of the room, she smelled the tempting smell of cooking. Again he could only smile faintly, feeling Enrique's sincerity.


"You're done? Comeoverhere. I'm cooking for you."


"You can cook? Since when?" ask Mavra curiously.


"Since Mommy silenced me, because her future daughter-in-law ran away."


"So you have a wife? Oh, you really ...."


"The daughter-in-law that my mother is referring to is you, Mavra. I swear you're the only woman who's ever managed to affect my entire life. There's nothing else. Just you."


If Mavra wasn't pretending to be amnesiac, she would have pounced on Enrique and devoured his lips. Unfortunately he was faking it now, so all Mavra could do was silence giving no reaction.


"Trust me. You're the only woman who stole my whole heart. How could I possibly present another woman in our relationship."


"What kind of relationship do we have?" ask Mavra. Enrique looked down disappointed, but a moment later, the man looked at Mavra gently.


"If you don't remember our relationship, what if we started over?"


"I don't want to."


"Why?"


"It's not romantic and I'm hungry either."


Enrique was happy because Mavra was eating voraciously. He did not touch his food and instead looked at his lover.


"Feel you well" praised Mavra.


"You can eat mine too, if you want."


"No, I don't want to see you starve to death. So better eat your food quick."


Although Mavra's tone sounded slim, but Enrique was happy to get the attention of Mavra.


After the meal, Mavra cleaned the plate, Enrique held it down. He grabs a plate in Mavra's hand and takes it to the sink.


"rest. I'll take you home later in the afternoon."


"What about you?"


"I have a little business to do."


"You're going?"


"No, I'll just be in my study. If you need me, you can call me."


"All right."


While walking, Mavra thought of the idea for Enrique to accompany her to take a nap. Mavra's eyes closed, she knew Enrique was still watching her. Eventually a flick of ideas suddenly appeared in his intelligent brain. Mavra slowed down his path, Enrique still kept an eye on Mavra. His forehead creased as he watched Mavra stagger while holding his head.


With a quick movement, Enrique caught Mavra's body suddenly dazed backwards. Mavra's eyes closed tightly and she hissed.


"What's wrong?"


"My head hurts so much, how is this?"


Without saying much more, Enrique raised Mavra ala bridal style. Enrique carefully laid Mavra's body on the bed. As Enrique was about to move on, Mavra held the end of Enrique's shirt.


"My company is here. I don't want to be alone."


Enrique. He rubbed the top of Mavra's head with a slight massage at the Mavra temple. Who doesn't melt gets treated this sweet.


Mavra closed her eyes in fear of not being able to hold back her desire for Enrique. Mavra involuntarily wrapped her hands around Enrique's stomach, she curled up like a baby. Enrique smiled seeing Mavra fall asleep while hugging her.


"I Love You."


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