Quagmire

"Don't fucking touch me!" She yelled moving farther away from him "you're so fucked up you know that right?" Her eyes were wet with tears as she approached him, putting all her anger in the long strides she made towards him "you've put me through as much emotion as one can feel!" she exclaimed, hitting his chest with the much energy she could gather, her fists pounding on his biceps one after the other vigorously.The man she stood before stared at her saying nothing, his eyes clouded with sadness, worry and regret.Not pity, never pity."I hate you!" she screamed finally letting her tears drop and moving away gradually."No you don't" his voice was soft, calm, sweet yet it managed to infuriate her even more "Yes I do, you can't tell me how to fucking feel!" she moved to him, pumelling mercilessly on his chest once moreAnd just like before the man stood still watching her closely until she broke down before h

Dominico Del Gato was the only child of the Del Gato family, a man so greatly loved and cherished. His father adored him, likewise his mother, a young man well respected amongst other families and considered a diamond being an only child to the very wealthy and successful Lorenzo Del Gato. Lorenzo was so powerful and very attractive but faithful, very faithful to his wife, at least that was all that went around the town and the way Lorenzo treated his wife who wouldn't believe so. He adored his wife, brought gifts to her occasionally, threw parties and sent her flowers. He respected the woman so much and only considered her opinion when making decisions. One would think that the man was very worried that he had one heir. Honestly, Lorenzo didn't mind, he had his nephews all fit, and truth be told if anything ever happened to the Beloved Dominico, Angelo was there, Giago after, carlo next, the man had

  As they drove in, Bella stared around in awe, they had not exaggerated when they had said the  Del Gato compound was majestically built, because it was indeed, tall, very tall palm trees filled the area and a waterfall in it's midst. Bella stared around in amazement, her lips ajar.   The car halted and she inhaled for a while ready to meet her Mr Man, her mother gave her a small  kiss on the cheeks afterwards.   "Dante Cassato himself" a thick masculine voice exclaimed. Bella turned to see the almighty Lorenzo walking majestically down the stairs, clapping.   Her father walked towards him and they chuckled before grasping themselves    "and where is my daughter-in-law?" he asked grinning from ear-to-ear. Dante pushed his daughter forward and Bella walked carefully to him

"Do you like him?" Emilia asked walking around her sister."yes, off course I do" she blushed, bellissima had just returned home and her sister had run to her to get the most information she could possibly get."And what does he look like?" her eyes widened, hands rubbing against each other "very attractive and very tall" "Ooh" Emilia squealed at her beloved sister "I love him already" "You haven't even seen him yet""Does that matter!" she exclaimed moving from side to side "you love him?" Emilia came again waiting patiently for her sister to say so "no I don't think so""Jesus why?" the girl excalimed quite pained."Emilia that's not how it works, but I do like him, I really do like him" However, at this point, it didn't really matter to  Emilia, she just loved seeing her sister happy and couldn't wait to see the man she believed to be her so called Prince charming."Is