IN LOVE WITH A MAFIA – Episode 15.0

The airy breeze blew across Kendra’s face as she stared at Jong. The young man inched closer to her, and she took a step backward, with a throbbing heart. She didn’t want to be there but didn’t regret it. She wanted answers—they were all she sought. She felt hot in her denim, and the coat she wore made her annoyed. Despite the atmosphere being cold, she still felt hot. The expression on her face showed that of discomfort. Jong could easily see she wasn’t so comfortable with him.

“Is it the cold?”

Kendra breathed a yes. “A-actually, I-I’m hot,” she hesitantly made it known to him.

“Hot, you say?” Jong arched his brows. Amazed by her words, and clearly showing it, he asked her to take off her coat and leave only her gloves. “Just in case the cold decides to affect your palms,” he teased.

“Even your jokes are lame,” Kendra muttered as though she knew him so well.

“Hm?”

“Can you just get to the point and let me be on my way?” Kendra threw him an angry look.

“Oh.” He chuckled. “Sorry,” he said the ‘S’ word again.

He was getting on Kendra’s nerves, acting like ‘Mr. Goody Man’. The second look Kendra gave him, made him get right to the point. He started by clearing his throat and went right on to introduce himself before anything.

“Jong Harper…”

“Is that your name?”

“Taiyong Jong…”

“Taiyong…?”

“Jong-Su.” He completed.

“And here I thought it was ‘sigh’,” Kendra couldn’t hold back the words that wanted to break free.

“Sigh?”

“Just kidding.” She laughed at his reaction. “But Psi?” She curved her lips in the cutest way Jong couldn’t help but stare at.

“Yeah, I gave a fake name… intentionally,” he was standing close to her.

Kendra didn’t realize this until their eyes met. Her body remained stiff as her legs were rooted to the ground. “What am I doing?” She finally got herself.

“You don’t feel so comfortable with me…”

“Like, we’ve met just one time and you expect me to be comfortable?”

“This should be our third time,”

“Third time?” She pursed her lips together as her forehead wrinkled. Her brows furrowed into a frown, but she tried to relax her face.

“So, you see, you don’t have to be afraid.” Jong rubbed her arm.

She looked at him, unsure of what to say. “Um, It’s getting late,” she remembered herself. “I mean…”

Jong quickly waved his hand. He peered into her eyes and admired them. Those dazzling eyes, he thought, feeling an unusual urge to kiss her.

KENDRA

He kissed me. Yes, he did! I froze at the spot, not knowing if I should pull away.

His brows formed into an arch shape when he withdrew. “Feel better?”

My throat tightened as I could utter no word.

[JONG]

I made an awkward move; one I immediately regretted. I let my emotions get the best of me, making me fall in love with this girl. It wasn’t my intention to fall, doing so was the last thing. I wanted to be out of her sight but got held by an unknown force. It was unlike me.

“Why did you do that?”

Her reaction came as a surprise to me. I gulped and shifted back a bit, in case she wanted to hit me. She lifted her brows to me; her expression was one I couldn’t interpret.

I heaved a sigh and made to leave, as she caught my hand and stopped me from taking any steps.

“•“

The sound of the horn got Kendra fully alarmed, as she recognized it and turned. Her mother’s bodyguards alighted from the car. Four of them, she recognized. And, the driver who was behind the wheel.

“Kendra! Kendra!” Kamila opened the door of the car. She rushed out and made toward her daughter. The latter knew that she was busted.

“Who are you and what are you doing with my daughter?” Kamila gave Jong no chance to speak.

“Um…”

“Kendra, let’s go home,” Kamila tugged her daughter’s hand. “Let’s go home. Look at the time. What kind of a sane woman would be out by this time? And, you’re not even strong. Gosh! Let’s just go home, honey.” She pulled her daughter with her.

Kendra resisted, pulling away from her Mom. She had not yet gotten answers, and it was all thanks to Jong wasting her time.

“Mom, I’m not going anywhere. I’m a grown woman now.”

Kamila gasped. “You don’t even know this guy…”

“Yes, I do,”

Jong watched them struggle, shifting one side.

“He’s my boyfriend,” Kendra let out without proper thought.

Jong’s throat tightened at the lie. He wanted to object, but he kept his mouth shut. He watched the Vice President let go of Kendra’s arms.

“B-boyfriend?”

“You heard me right, mother. Yes, my boyfriend.”

 

TBC____💬

 

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