The Queen of Mafia - 98 Finally, I am free.
“Let’s go.” Aisha commanded to Alfred and was about to leave with dozen of mafiosi from the De La Torre famiglia, and a few doctors from the Abyss famiglia when she heard a deep voice coming from the staircase.
“Wait,” Aisha turns around to face Lucian coming towards them. “I’ll go with you.”
“Mr. Aeron Cavelli.” Alfred greeted and looked at his Young Lady who remained silent.
The others also greeted Lucian in respect to their Boss’ “fiancé’s elder brother”, also because of the fact that he is the Boss of the Abyss famiglia.
“I’ll also have my men to go with us.” Lucian informed to Alfred, however, his eyes are focus on Aisha who turned her back at him.
Seeing this, Lucian noticeable frown as his chest tightens at her indifferent attitude at him, as if they never shared such intimate moment just awhile ago and he was back from Aeron Cavelli, Freohr’s elder brother, and nothing else.
“It will be a great help, Mr. Cavelli.” Alfred replied on behalf of his Young Lady and smiled gratefully at Lucian.
“Let’s not waste anymore time,” Aisha said in a cold voice. “Time is running out.” And then she went out first.
Although, her action may a bit rude, especially to Lucian, all of them didn’t make a big deal of her action. Aisha’s indifferent attitude is well known in their world.
They all went out and they saw Aisha went to the driving seat of a Hennessey Venom F5.
It was one of Lucian’s favorite sports car.
Lucian’s mouth twitched, she ignores him earlier but when she saw his sports car, she just went inside without even asking for his permission.
Well, to Lucian, what was his was hers too.
However, was that car more handsome than him?
Lucian’s face fell as he felt ridiculous being jealous over some car, and then he also went to the passenger seat of the car, leaving the stupified Alfred behind who is ready accompany his Young Lady.
He suddenly has that strange feeling that every Father’s felt whenever their daughters has grown up and won’t ever needed them because they found the man who will be with them for the rest of their lives.
And that is something because Alfred is only a few years older than Lucian.
As soon as Lucian entered the car, he felt even more irritated as Aisha stared almost lovingly at the interior of his car.
No one can blame Aisha though. As a sports car lover, she was helpless against the allure of the world’s most fastest sports car.
“Shouldn’t we get going now?” Lucian asked in a sarcastic tone.
Aisha blinked as she was snapped back into reality, she muttered a sheepish apology before maneuvering the car. The others followed suit but there is a big gap in distance between Aisha and Lucian to the others.
Even with Hennessey Venom F5, it will take more than an hour to get to the cliff where Freohr fell.
And both Aisha and Lucian didn’t mutter a single word ever since they left, while Aisha looked like she was preoccupied by something.
Lucian gazed at Aisha for a couple of seconds before averting his eyes and look at the blurry images in the window as the car passed right through them instead. He smiled bitterly and said, “So reluctant to talk to me?”
Aisha was startled hearing him, she blinks for a few times before replying, “No, I was just worried for him.” In all honesty, Aisha was just shy looking at him because of what happened in his bedroom so she was ignoring him.
“You really cared for him.” Lucian lamented. Even though Aisha had already expressed her feelings to him in her actions, Lucian still wanted to hear the confirmation that he was someone of importance to her through her words.
He was afraid that he was only assuming things, and ended up raising his hopes only to be disappointed in the end.
He admit, he was insecure over the fact that Freohr is more important toher than he was to her.
He knows that he’s being petty and selfish, but he wants to be the most important person to her.
Aisha sighs deeply at his words. How could she not know what he is thinking? “Freohr is indeed important to me,” Aisha said, throwing a quick knowing look at Lucian. “But you are also important to me. You need to let go of your jealousy and insecurities about my relationship with Freohr.” Aisha suddenly paused while Lucian expectantly waited for her next words.
It took a few seconds before Aisha continued, “I decided to end my engagement to him.” Once the words were out, Aisha’s chest suddenly feel… light, like something heavy has been lifted from her chest, and she feels relief.
Finally, she was free from the shackles that she unexpectedly put on herself.