Niyler Rostov Ride for you Before Stefano could turn the car off I got out and run around the back of the house where I can see the view of the beach. Eager to feel anything, but stress and confusion at the moment. I close my eyes and breathe in the fresh air as the warm sun kisses my exposed skin. This was what it felt like to be at peace. The sound of the sea and seagulls was just so calming, it was just such a beautiful sight. I felt bliss especially because Stefano is also here and safe. For a moment it made me forget that we were running from men who wanted to take his life. "So this is Mr. Rostov's beach house?" Stefano says, sounding a bit like he was asking a question and also stating what he knows is a fact.I turn to look at him. His dark eyes look down at me as he loosens his school tie. This is my longest time with him since the kiss we shared in my room and I was a bit nervous."It belongs to me. I will be moving here after I graduate." Stefano nods while looking at

Niyler RostovRide For You "Stefano there is something that I want to suggest—" A knock on the door cuts me off. My eyes widen and my heart beats wildly in my chest. I look at Stefano who looked relaxed, while I'm sure panic was written all over my face. He got up from the couch and pull me up. No one knew we were here. Did Lorenzo track us here?Stefano leans down and kisses my forehead. "Relax baby girl, it's not who you think.""Who did you tell about our location, Stefano?" I ask, following him to the door. How did he even know how to give them the precise direction? This is his first time here and this place was hard to find. "You do know that you can't trust anyone, right?"Stefano smiled at me, one that made me want to reach up and kiss him. This was bad timing, I should not be thinking about kissing him at a time like this. "Trust me Bella, you have nothing to worry about."Before I could stop him, he pulled the door open revealing my family. My mouth fell op

Stefano Siciliani Ride For You After we boarded the private jet, we flew for ten hours before arriving in whatever city we were now in. We also had to drive two hours and fifteen minutes to get here. Hazeem slept for most of the flight, but he seemed tired and hardly say a word. I felt sorry for the kid and wondered what was going on in his little mind. This was my fault, I was responsible for them having to leave school while their parents dealt with my mess.As soon as we get to the safe house I will sit him down and find out what is bothering him. I will try to at least make one thing right. Niyler held onto my hand as we follow Christopher, Harper, and Hazeem to the SSafehouse I had no idea where we were and by the looks of it, Niyler was also unaware. It is probably for the best, all I had to do is learn to trust Mr. Rostov. He had already done so much for me in the short time I have known him, therefore it was not hard for him to gain my trust. I am beginni

Niyler RostovRide For You I made breakfast for everyone. Eggs, bacon, and toast with orange juice. Hazeem wanted chocolate tea so that's what I made for him. We did not have much to do, despite the waterfalls in the back yard there was not much other entertainment.Now we were waiting to hear from our parents. Dad had sent a text this morning asking if we were okay, but that was it. I knew they were alright and were busy with work so I am not worried. I wish I could get Stefano to feel the same though. It was obvious that he was concerned with what was going on while we are here basically enjoying life. He talked with Hazeem. I am unaware of what he told him, but what I know is that Hazeem's mood changed completely. Before he was sad and hardly spoke to anyone. Stefano and my little brother got along and I liked seeing them together. Currently, they sat on the floor in front of the television watching cartoons. It was such a cute sight that I hid and took their pictur

Not edited Madison Rostov Beautiful Disaster *Meet me for lunch at our usual spot babe, I have a surprise for you.* I smile at the text wondering what surprise he has for me. "Ms. Rostov if you are not interested in this lesson then I will not stop you from leaving. After all it is your parents money that will be going to waste." My professor says in an annoyed tone.Actually it is the man who wants me to meet him for lunch, money that would go to waste. My parents did not care enough to send me to University and Alec Cunningham has been the one paying my tuition for this semester at the University of Bari. My dad was the one helping me out fiancially, but that all changed when he married that twenty-seven years old witch, call Tatiana. She now controls all his money and he just let's her. Which is not right since my mother had been the one to take care of me for the last fifteen years. He only did a small part for two years because af