MARRIED TO THE MAFIA.
I questioned, the doubts in me getting clearer by the minute.
"Yes, Yvonne. She will be." Enzo answered.
Oddly, it felt soothing hearing that.
Looking into his eyes, I couldn't tell who he actually was, was he the ruthless person everyone believes him to be or was he…different?
For a minute, I was curious to know more about him.
"Let's go home." I said.
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It was a beautiful morning, the sun was shining, the birds were singing, and the world seemed at peace, except Enzo. He placed the flowers on his late father's grave.
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