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

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

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