143 Fiancee (1)

They were cuddling each other on the couch quietly for a big moment. 

"Do you know? I'm so scared that you count the days waiting to walk out of my life. And I had never been afraid of anything like that before. "

He confessed the thought that he carried in his mind all the time. Wirata smiled to hear the man who was the love of her life spoke his mind.

"Since when the big mafia learned to get scared?"

She teased him. Her beautiful face was resting on his chest. Stefan smiled. He hugged her more tightly than before.

"Since I accidentally kissed a girl four years ago in Boston."

The harsh voice said above her head. Wirata raised her eyebrows in surprise.

"Four years ago? Really?"

"Yes, since then, I have never forgotten the young girl who dared to refuse me. I always tried to find her, I thought just to teach her who she was dealing with."