Gunshot

Enzo's POV

I couldn't stay without seeing her anymore and though I watched her from afar, I just couldn't bring myself to getting the image of her kissing Tito Denero out of my head, he's a criminal and I don't want her to get involved in any trouble, the rain couldn't stop me from seeing her and hugging her tightly, I love her so much, moreover she's my heartbeat.

"Stay with me, I love you" I finally confessed my feelings and hugged her as tight as I could, like she would disappear at any minute if I let her go.

I didn't hear anything from her, only her heavy breaths, I am quite happy that she didn't push me away.

"Enzo..." Fiorella muttered and pulled away from my tight embrace.

She was wet as well, she looked blank, her hair looked sticky as the rain continued drizzling.

"I love you, Fiorella, I can't stop myself from thinking about you, every minute, you are always on my mind, I loved you the first day I saw you but didn't have the courage to show my feelings till we mistaken