"I choose you, and I'll choose you, over & over & over, without pause, without doubt, in a heartbeat. I'll keep choosing you"
~ Unknown
"I don't want to leave" Salvatore says irritatedly, I glance at him while packing my large suitcase that is now filled with brand new dresses. I don't know how I'm going to explain this to Ray. Tonight is our flight back to Italy, Salvatore hasn't been in a good mood all day, he has been repeating the same words 'I don't want to leave.' Our trip was cut short when he received a call from the prince to return back. There are some urgent matters that need his attention.
I close the suitcase and sit down on the bed sighing lowly, Salvatore looks at me from the sofa, he has been sitting in my room for the past hour, watching me pack around my stuff. "Daisy, you haven't spoken a word since we came back, do you really want to go?" he asks annoyed .
"What do you want me to say? We both know that this was bound to happen. You're needed there. We both have
