Doted On By The Mafia Boss

She smiled at him, it was just too easy to move her heart.

When she was in the club she used to believe the owner was her father, whenever he came to the club she would run up to him addressing him as dad and would nag him to take her back to home. The man first brushed her off but when she got troublesome he shunned her away with scoldings. Bee was hurt thinking that she had no parents; did they lost her or didn't want her at all.

She did use to talk to everyone and be merry with them but deep down she couldn't escape from the fact that she was nothing more than a lonely soul. She had no one to tell her a bed time story, kiss her cheeks or pat her head... There was nowhere where she really belonged.

Now, when this man whom she had met two days before was showing something towards her. Providing her with everything and even making her stay with him; Bee for the first time felt as if she too meant something to someone.

The pain of him treating her poorly was lost somewhere amidst this feeling which had no word to be explained. She gulped down her bite and wanted to say something but was unable to find the right word. "Mr. Neguyen, you can rest assured. I won't ever leave!"

"Mmm" the man grunted before standing up, looking at her he continued, "Sleep, it's late."

girl beamed, "Good night, Mr. Neguyen!" The man's poker features softened as he replied, "Good night, Bee." After he left

this alien place and thus was twisting and turning all night on the warm bed. Staring at the ceiling she was thinking about her interaction with Ryan. He had an ever changing temperament, one that would change within the snap of a finger. She thought back of the moment when he scolded her in the room; seemed

around it his words started to echo in her ears. Her eyebrows furrowed when she remembered

and she

her crazy thoughts away; she knew she was over thinking

....

to dress up in the best outfit possible. Settling on caramel slit knee length skirt and a butter colored over sized sweat shirt with black and brown parallel

was a bit dissapointed to see that he bothered not to wait for her; it was her fault.. She shouldn't have wasted her time in dressing up; the man who she dressed up

would sneak a peek of that man from the corner of her eyes every now and then just to find him munching on his food or talking on his phone. Unnoticed she angrily tore her toast and started chomping it

from the study with his tablet, looked at the little human eating alone at the farthest chair. "Why are you there?" He asked grabbing both Bee's and Ryan's attention; the two exchanged glances for a brief moment before she averted her eyes and looked at Jack, smiling she greeted him. The man

you can sit and eat with

"Oh, that's more lonelier..."

hold himself back from commenting. He continued, "The dress fits you perfectly,