Enzo And Caroline Novels & Stories

"Bianca, you need to leave Damiano. Ever since we were kids, I've been the only girl allowed by his side. If you hadn't barged into our lives, he never would've married anyone else." Pale-faced, I looked at her and said, "Caterina, you've lost your mind! You're the Caruso family's adoptive daughter. You and Damiano can't be together!" But Caterina only locked her manic gaze onto me. "Why is it impossible? As long as you leave, Damiano will return to me eventually." The memory cut off there, and the entire council chamber exploded. "Ms. Caruso was actually in love with Don Caruso?" "How could she even harbor a thought like that?"

I paused at the door, not looking back, and said every word clearly, "He never truly saw me, so what is there to regret?" Walking out of the Federal Building, the late autumn wind cut through the Manhattan streets like a knife. In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of a French restaurant, I suddenly spotted a familiar figure. Enzo was wearing his usual custom black suit, his profile sharp and cold. Bianca, on the other hand, wore a white haute couture gown, looking like a pure swan as she looked up at him and smiled. It was a match that would make anyone jealous. Enzo held a peeled truffle chocolate, feeding it into her mouth, then gently wiped a crumb from the corner of her lips with his

He loves music, a lot, and because of him, Ella has started to like music a lot. I turned to look at Caroline and a soft smile stretched on my lips. She looked so beautiful in the moonlight. I slowly and softly brushed strands of hair from her face trying to not wake her up from my actions. She looked so calm and innocent. Not like a CEO Caroline Martinez but just Caroline and I want to know more about her. Suddenly she opened her beautiful blue eyes and met my hazel eyes. For the next few moments we held eye contact and it was me who first broke it. the feeling was overwhelming me and I saw Caroline smile from the corner of my eyes.

The band that wrapped around our arms enhanced all of our senses, intuition, and fortified our minds from outside influences. Speaking of Mom, she’d definitely reconnected with Max. Day three after the mate-bond snapped into place, they solidified their bond. All of us were ecstatic for them. Max and Eli had spent ever dinner with us at the house. His parents had even come a couple of times. It was great to witness that reunion. Enzo, who was glamoured as Beta Charles, was driving our car. It was him, Daph, and me. We had three Fae with us, so keeping everyone glamoured shouldn’t be too difficult.

, Matteo said with a frustrated groan. Enzo looked up at his best friend, "Smettila di tormentarmi. I know she's leaving. The sooner she leaves, the better for me", he told her and stood up from his chair. "Don't do something you'll regret, fratello. She's not like Isabella", Matteo said with a sigh and stood up. "Thanks", Enzo said. Matteo walked over to him and gave him a hug before walking out. _________________ "You guys had sex?! Arieon Sophia Armani!", Addison scolded. Arieon's eyes widened as her her sister called Enzo's surname. Addison care at all, Arieon was Enzo's wife.

"No need. After I finish the paperwork, I might have to go somewhere else. You just focus on the engagement party." He opened his mouth as if to say something more but finally nodded. "Alright. Take care." I turned and walked away without looking back. Carlo's car disappeared down the street, leaving only a faint trail of exhaust. After finishing the paperwork, I looked at the date on my phone. Only ten days remained until my flight to Porta Nova. Back home, I scrolled through social media and saw Vittorio's post. In the video, Vittorio and his fiancee shared a tender kiss while those around them teased Carlo and Lucia.

“What’s got you in such a terrible mood this morning?” “Nothing,” I lied, forcing a smile. “Just didn’t sleep well. Couch was uncomfortable.” She didn’t look convinced, but she let it go. “Alright. If you say so. Come on, we’ve got rounds in twenty minutes.” We started walking together. That’s when I saw him. Enzo was standing near the end of the corridor with a pretty girl. She was laughing at something he said, her hand resting on his chest. Then she leaned up and kissed him, slow and deep. He kissed her back, one hand on her waist, looking completely unbothered.

I said softly. He frowned at me. “Now you really are being weird. What is it? Oh, God, don’t tell me you’re in love with Scar. Today would be a really damn bad time to tell me that.” I laughed. “No. You two are perfect for each other.” His frown flickered, his lips tugging up into an uncertain grin. “Yeah,” he said. “Yeah, I know.” * * * Scarlett and Enzo stood upon the raised platform, gazing at each other like there was nobody else in the whole world. Golden hour sunlight danced across them, setting Scarlett’s auburn head alight and gilding Enzo’s darker brown hair.

They said in unison. "Fine. Fine. Fine." She raised her hand in a surrendering way. "Just remember I warned you about letting him have the girl in the first place. Now he's got his eyes on his maid, are you too blind to see the chemistry between them? Or should I explain it all in detail?" "You're still not helping matters." Carol remarked. "You know she's right," She whispered. "You should know Enzo by now, he's definitely not a one woman man."

We walked them to the door and just as we got to their car Mother started to talk with Carolina again leaving me to stand here in uncomfortable silence, but when we looked at each other we couldn't help but laugh. "So I'll see you at eight." "Yes, Lorenzo. I'll see you at eight." I say actually as I laugh. "Please, call me Enzo." He says as he takes my hand and kisses it as the gentleman does in movies. "See you later, Enzo." I say as he lets go of my hand and I make my way back into the house.