"Angelica. You're gonna be the best thing that ever happened to Angel I just know it. He is more relaxed around you. Angel is a good man who was just taught by his father to play a bad guy." Alicia said as she started to walk towards me.

"I figured he is a good man." I said with chuckle and no of my head as she was standing in front of me my figure hovering over her a little.

"You two both went through the same thing. And I actually couldn't wait for me meeting you. I knew the deal was a bad and I just found out about it too but I'm glad he met you." Her smile stayed on her face making everyone's heart warm.

"To be honest I'm glad too. It could have been under different circumstances. Cause if we met before and weren't forced into marrying each other it would be so much better." I said honestly. I was glad that Angel was the one I was supposed to marry cause I can't imagine some another fuck in those papers. I would probably kill them by now.

"I know but I'm still happy that you two met he is already changing a little. Smiles more. You two will make a quite a deadly couple." Alicia told me, bringing her hand on my shoulder giving it a squeeze with wink.

"You know Mrs. King that's the same thing Ethan said more then 20 times in those 2 days, me and Angel know each other." I said with chuckle as she laughed a little.

"Okay now we need to go and serve this dinner and after that you and me we have a wedding to plan." She said with grin as she stepped away from me her still light aura lighting up the room.

"Yeah okay." I nodded as I started to help her around.

"And but the way please call me Alicia. Don't be so formal." She said to me which made me smile a little.

"Okay Alicia." I said.

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Dinner went by in quite a good mood. Ethan was making jokes. Damiano was barely keeping it together. Me and Angel were glancing at each other all the time. He threw smirk at me I threw one back. Everyone was in a quite a good mood. My father was relaxed too as he talked to Angels father Christopher that was ignoring his sons and wife completely.

It was now after a dinner and me and Alicia were in something that looked like an office. Plain white walls with big lined pictures that had from leaves to different kinds of flowers on them, everything in black and white.

"So." Alicia said as she placed a stack of papers in front of me, making my eyes big. I hate lots of papers.

"Shit." I whispered under my breathe as I was looking at the stack of paper like it was the most disgusting thing in this world.

"I decided that every woman should have a right to choose her wedding so I think we should dig in what do you say?" Alicia asked me with grin as she started to go through papers.

"Lets go." I said with sigh, so so ready for shit loads of papers. Note the sarcasm.

After maybe like an one hour everything was settled. She even called someone to measure me to make me a dress of my choice. I went with simple white dress.
Let's say Alicia really said we do THE wedding. It almost felt like it wasn't really a deal or arraignment.

She is a kind woman that I can talk to. We were talking till we weren't interrupted by a knock on her office door. We looked at the direction of door just to see one of Angel's guards his name was Matteo. Angel told me about him.

"Donna, the Don and boss would like to see you in his office along with Mrs. King." Matteo said politely as he opened the door fully his tall frame taking the whole space of door. He was in full black outfit as guns were attached to him.

"Okay we will be there." I said with nod which he returned before he left.

Me and Mrs.King or Alicia. Made our way down to his fathers office that made a weird feeling crawling itself up from my ass to my stomach.

I have a feeling shit is about to get real.

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A/N: new chapter...I should sleep more. I will give you something like just pictures of how wedding should look like. It will be just pictures chapter. I just need to find something that I will like.

Love you all

-your Lovelyroseblossomm <3

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