Chapter 20 No Timid Girl Beau


    She was definitely not enjoying the sight. She was not informed beforehand of the strippers'' presence


    and the supposed to be bachelorette''s party. She didn''t approve yet she also didn''t want to disappoint


    Dinara. The girl was Godsend. Always cheering her up. And the taste of freedom was heady.


    Not an ounce of regret was coursing through her. If ever there was, it was the thought of Dinara and


    Lizzie being punished because of her.


    She will fight Dominic tooth and nail for that. Oh yes, she will. If only he''ll show up.


    Except that she hadn''t seen him since he dragged her, caveman style and locked her inside her hotel


    room. That was fucking hours ago. Where did he go?


    Surely, he wouldn''t kill those entertainers. Right? Dominic may be dominant and arrogant but he was


    never a violent man.


    He had never raised his voice. Not even once. And he was always indulgent and amused towards her.


    Always...loving?


    Beau grimaced. He was not lovingst night. All he did was shove her in the room and left without a


    word.


    The sun had risen and she was dressed in her cut off shorts and a Micky mouse ck t-shirt ready to


    go home.


    Home. Where was home? To her cottage of course. It was so fucking confusing how her heart rebelled


    at the idea of leaving Dominic but...


    What does she really want? These past few days made her think. A lot. Her previous normal life was


    not that normal anymore. Her ns had ripples and undercurrents she had miscalcted.


    Falling in love was not part of the n and she had. She could never take it back. It fucking felt like


    drowning and she doesn''t appreciate it one bit.


    Where the hell was Dominic? They need to talk. Why was it so quiet? Her ears were buzzing from the


    silence.


    Last night was really a disaster. She knew Dinara was just trying to cheer her up and now the girl was


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    being punished within an inch of her life.


    Beau frowned. Of course, they wouldn''t hurt the Mafia princess. The most they could do was ground


    her for life or maybe transport her to the most isted convent. She must talk to Dominic about that. It


    was her fault anyway.


    And Lizzie. The doctor shouldn''t be held ountable.


    Several raps from her door made her jump from the bed. A few secondster, the door opened and


    Tatiana, Dominic''s mother, entered the room.


    Beau respected the elegant woman standing a few meters away from her. Her ssic beauty belied


    her true age. She looked more like Dinara''s eldest sister. Her blue-violet eyes reflected of kindness and


    honesty. And she betrayed her.


    The young genius ducked her head, ashamed of her actions. "Tatiana," she murmured.


    "Maman," Dominic''s mother corrected softly.


    "Um, maman...I''m sorry. It was all my fault." Admitting it to her gave her a sense of maturity.


    Beau squeaked when Tatiana closed the distance between them and enfolded her in a warm embrace.


    She sighed. Adoring the woman. This was the closest she could get for a motherly love. And she


    needed this.


    "My dear, the only thing I was mad from all of this is you and the girls didn''t consult me. I could have


    arranged a far better and safer get-away n for you."


    "What?" Was she hearing this correctly?


    Amused gaze met hers. Tatiana nodded. "I know my son is an idiot and you were trying to make a


    stand. I could have helped you. Now, don''t get me wrong, I''m still mad because Dinara hired those


    gigolos. You girls could have gotten hurt."


    That was also her pointst night. Beau was worried those men would take advantage of Dinara''s and


    Lizzie''s tipsiness. She made it a point to stay sober and observe.


    "I wanted to speak to Dominic today." She admitted reluctantly.


    Tatiana patted her hand reassuringly. "Let''s leave him to stew on his anger for now and talk instead.


    This is way overdue anyway. Come, let''s take a seat."


    They both upied the coffee table and face each other. Still a bit conscious, Beau squirmed in her


    cushion chair.


    "What do you what to talk about?" She asked.


    "You and my son. I know you love him and he is also madly in love with you."


    God! She didn''t expect Tatiana to be so direct. "Maman," she paused. How could she deny it?


    "This too happened to me before. Uncertainties, denials, and hesitations are all part of love. For me, I


    denied myself. I did all I can to evade the inevitable. Much good it did me. I was t on my back in a


    few weeks and gave birth to Dominic nine months after." The elegant beauty smiled at the memories.


    "What I am trying to say is, I understand you, Beau. My son may be an idiot for not telling you how he


    feels but please give it a chance. Don''t walk away and regret it after."


    "I...he didn''t even look at mest night." She answered. To be honest, it hurt. She was really looking


    forward to their reunion.


    "He was just jealous. Men do stupid things when in love." She giggled. Hearing that, Beau smiled for


    the first time sincest night.


    "So what do I do now? What will happen to Dinara and Lizzie?"


    "With my daughter, I''m still trying to negotiate with my husband. As for Lizzie, I think she is quite


    upied right now." She smirked, glee in her eyes.