He stared at her, by now she wasn't sobbing anymore but looking up at the ceiling though her tears couldn't stop falling down her eyes, it's like she had more to say but didn't know how.
"Treasure " he whispered and she turned her head in his direction looking direct in his eyes from where he sat staring down at her.
" why do you call me that?" She whispered and he smirked. To be sincere he didn't expect such a question from her especially at this moment.
He leaned closed to her face and without warning he placed his lips on hers, she brought her arms around his neck pulling him to her. He pulled away just not far, her hands were still locked behind his neck.
He raised his eyes from her lips to her eyes that held sadness.
" I was afraid to love again cause all the girls around me no one could fit in my late wife's shoes but you" he placed a kiss on her nose and her eyes closed automatically. He stared at her
<Her heart beat faster in her chest and her hand moved over to her stomach, was she pregnant, is that what he meant. She unbuttoned the lower buttons of Gaetano's shirt and removed it. Her hands held it tightly as she pulled it to her nose then sniffed softly,A smile found it's way on her lips. She placed it on the sink and started to clean up herself.*****The car parked 10Meters away from their destination. Gaetano stared at Gianni as four other cars parked behind his, Aveline continued loading the guns fully that were placed in a big bag that lied on the car carpet in between her legs.Geatano and Gianni opened there car doors to there side and stepped out, Marco did the same and So was Aveline as she pulled the bag out and closed the door then walked over to the side where her bosses were leaning on car.Every one followed getting out of there cars led by Andrea."I found a beautiful princess last night in the mid
Gaetano placed back his phone in his pockets as they approached the giant doors of the main hall where the party was held. He grabbed his gun and realised the safety before pushing the doors open. No one seemed to notice them until three of his men stepped up there guns lifted up and pointed to the crowd.His men stepped out of the shadows with the safety of there guns realised in case any one did something stupid that moment. The party went silent, a few glasses landed on the floor in shock and a few smiles changed in to fear and worry mixed with confusionAveline pushed someone out of the crowd, raising her gun and hit her so hard on the head that she landed on the floor in front of Gaetano. He squat down at her level and grabbed her by her black hair roughly making her look up in his cold blue eyes.As from the beginning his respect for women could never be erased but bitches like her, he never thought twice before blowing their brain
Her brown fur boots came in contact with tarmac floors below as she stepped out of the car, her heart pumped in her chest as feeling of emptiness filled her heart. Her watery silver eyes looked at every inch of the brown gold painted mansion in front of her.Her home stared back at her, Stephanie and Mia came and stood by her side so was Federico. She took a few steps towards the main door, Every thing seemed okay. Her father's men still stood on duty bowing there heads her way in respect. It appeared that Uncle Franco was doing good in handling the empireEvery thing felt a bit foreign, As she was about to reach the main door it was thrown open making her freeze in her steps. The older man with slightly disorganized wavy dark brown hair and blue hazel eyes stared back at her. Her black jeans bringing out every curve of her lower body tagged along with a beautiful black big Gaetano T-shirt.A smile hinting on her lips as she
The red and white candles lit up the darkness of the room slowly creating a mixture of light and dark on the walls that gave away the romantic vibe. Her heart pumped faster in her chest as his fingers came in contact with the skin on her arms sending a shiver down her spine. She stared at him, her hair covering half of her face as his fingers pushed the strap of her red night dress down her arm. "Gaetano " She whispered but he didn't bother looking at her face "Hmm" he replied his hands moving up back to the skin of her neck enticing light sensations within her. She grabbed his face in her small arms making him turn to look directly in her eyes. His blue eyes came in contact with her silver ones that were almost covered by her wild hair. "What is all this about?" She questioned and he looked around at the candles placed on the tables in the room then at her face. "It's just
Her dark waves flew with the winds.. Her silver liquid eyes watched the moon in the backyard just like every other night she lived.Her plump red lips formed a beautiful smile that illuminated the beauty of her face.She was a huge fan of nature and nothing could ever stop her from watching the beautiful stars that never failed to light up the skies daily. Seeing them above adding a beauty to the plain skies became her world of thoughts, peace and comfort.She knew her father would be back soon, the thought of him intriguing a rush of fear within her body. Him being back concluded to her going back inside as soon as possible.She flinched as a sweat covered up her fore head.Just like every daughter she longed for his love, attention and acknowledgement but only his hatred and violence was all she received. It clouded her heart and took away the happiness within her replacing it with a feeling of rejecti
With every strength left and cries from the pains of fresh wounds she managed to finally stand up, he had forced her to take a quick hurtful shower of which she did."Uncle Franco why are you packing my clothes?" She asked after having walked out of the shower to a sight of the slightly older man placing a few of her stuff in a small travel bag."You have to leave now Rissa" he whispered making her look around curiously as she wondered why he was even whispering?She couldn't leave, this was her home or a place she called home and was proud of it.Though there was no happiness here for her but she at least wanted to be near her father, hopelessly hoping one day he will look at her with pride in his silver grey eyes."I can't" Larissa shocked through a sob as tears started clouding her vision again making Franco turn around to look at her in disbelief. He was very sure that he wasn't going to t
A puff of smoke escaped his lips as he leaned back in his chair..The roll of a cigarette held in his hand as he released another smoke.."This is a serious matter Gaetano don't make me repeat myself.." Antonio roared in anger..This what he hated more about his father.. He wished the old man would just stay out of his personal life.."Come on Antonio.. I didn't even know Pivaratti had a daughter" He mocked which made Antonio shake his head in disappointment.."You want full ownership on the family business right?..That will happen when your married.. That's how things work"Gaetano leaned back in his office chair glaring at his father.. His sharp jaws hardened while his blue eyes went dark with hidden emotions..He hated the manipulative side of his father more..He had even lost interest in the cigaret
It was two days now ever since she had left home..There was no night that she didn't think about her father..Franco had dropped her at the bus stop and that's where she got on a bus that drove her in to the new town..He was true to his words and with that now she had started living with his young sister that welcomed her and showed her so much love"Mia am not sure about this" She whispered making Mia who was adding make up to her face turned to look at her.."Look Larissa it's just serving drinks.. You can do it"Larissa looked at the tight open black dress all that covered her body with a cream apron wrapped tightly around her waist..She had light make up on and her wavy hair was pulled up in a pony tail..All her life she wasn't used to such clothes which made her feel very uncomfortable especially with the fact that hungry ey