A real love letter can come in many forms, as long as the message is delivered and as long as the recipient understands the utterly dazzling, passionate message behind."For the first time in history, I'm so disappointed in you, Dio. I'm really, really disappointed." Sebastian angrily vented out to Dionysus in a calm voice. He went back to the precinct again after Zoey left. He just had to or his mind would explode. "And, what happened to your face? The general director said you had initiated a fight right after me and Zoey left? A brawl, Dio. Isn't that right?" Dionysus sighed and felt the bruise on his left eye sting a little. "I just don't want her to be in danger as well, Seb. Grandpa's killer is still on the loose. Who knows he or she might kill Zoey as well. And, damn it. We are powerless against him or her because we still don't know who it was. So, to prevent that, I must push Zoey away no matter what. I'm doing this for her own sake. She's better off without me. And, about t

If too much caring is called being jealous, then we should all be willingly happy to do so. Because with that reason alone, it will just clearly depict how much we love someone more than our own life. Zoey is so bored, absolutely bored. It has only been ten minutes since her little sister started questioning the poor inmate but all Zoey wanted to do was to get out of there. Breathing the same air when Dionysus was just a few feet away from her was kind of suffocating for her, a death-dealing kind of torture even.She was trying so hard not to tilt her head towards Dionysus' direction. For Zoey, it was the gravest sin she would ever commit if possible. She would literally detest herself for the rest of her life. But, who was she kidding? All of her body cells were screaming at her to snatch even a glimpse of her husband.To lay her eyes upon his handsomeness again that no one could entirely surpass, in her opinion. She wanted to look directly at Dionysus' ocean blue eyes and get drown

We should never ever destroy someone's life with a deleterious lie when ours could be instantaneously shattered by the deadly truth. Zoey cannot believe her eyes. She and Zamantha were both sitting on the middle benches but she can still perfectly recognize the woman strutting towards the swinging door, the only partition between the civilians watching the hearing and to the plaintiff and defendant's panel.When Chrissy finally reached the witness stand, she sat on the chair and stared directly at the judge. She didn't even bother throwing a glance at her former boss, though she can utterly detect Dionysus' piercing glares at her even with the twenty to thirty other pairs of eyes scrutinizing her as of the jiffy. However, that particular scene bothered Zoey the most. She was currently glancing at the way Dionysus stared at Chrissy and she can't stop herself from becoming undoubtedly jealous because of it. She wanted to look away but her eyes and her body won't cooperate. Zoey only c

Only those people who are capable of loving unconditionally can also be the ones prone to suffer a great sorrow. "Are we seriously doing this now, boss?" Sebastian asked after Dionysus ordered him to follow the taxi cab Zoey and Zamantha had ridden a while ago. Zoey still insisted on going home on their own so Dionysus had no choice but to discreetly spy on them instead."Shut up and just drive." "Marco told me that they had the sniper now. And, that they are on their way to the headquarters." Sebastian informed his mafia boss. Yet, Dionysus' attention was still on the taxi cab in front of them. Sebastian sighed in frustration as he continued maneuvering the wheel. "Boss." "Who's Marco?" "What? Seriously? Are you kidding?""No.""He is one of our men, boss. Your men." "Ohh." Dionysus reacted like it was nothing. "Ohh?" Sebastian mimicked with full sarcasm. "Don't you know each and one of your men? Then, how would you know if a mole had already infiltrated our organization?" "I

We all know that the most painful goodbyes were the ones left unsaid and the ones that were never explained at all. "What the fuck, Sebastian? I don't like the smell of cigarettes!" Dionysus screamed as soon as he coughed at the disgusting smoke of Sebastian's minty cigarette that suddenly attacked his nose."But, there's a ventilator here, boss. Don't worry. I'll tell the smoke to fly high up to the ventilator so that you can't inhale it." Sebastian said and wiped the fresh traces of tears in his face immediately."Hang on." Dionysus crawled towards Sebastian and tried examining his face. "Did you cry as well?"Sebastian was so startled at that, that he unconsciously tossed the cancer stick he was holding to the white wall behind him. And, instantaneously, a rapid fire emerged because the white walls were embedded with leatherette and foams underneath.Sebastian cursed out loud as he immediately went outside and called all of their men. "Hurry! The torture room is burning! Bring all