Enzo And Caroline Novels & Stories

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.

, 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.

"Time to mark you up again, the world should know you are mine" She smiled and wrapped her arms around him."That includes your sister-in-law" "Read my lips, Cariño, The. Whole. Fucking. World!" ⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯ "Wait, what?" Enzo and Lucretia exchanged glances. They were standing in the middle of the living room, their hands clasped together and their faces flushed. They looked like high school students who had been caught having sex in the Janitor's closet.

Patricia addressed the man, shocking me even more. The stranger I had a one-night stand with was Alpha Enzo, and he was also my mate. But why was he so stoic? I wondered how he could remain calm and collected in this situation. Wasn't he feeling the mate bond as I was? Why wasn't he shocked to see me? Didn't he remember me?

His body was craving something new. “Then go get her… I'm sure she would taste spicy,” Enzo remarked, licking his lips. One glare from Zane has him quiet “She's only mine… anyone who even dares to come between us will die, “Zane said plainly. Enzo was aware of Zane and his tactics. He was vicious at best. He hated sharing, if Pedro was a devil, then Zane was the second devil. “Well… it means you have to wait a little longer… look, “Enzo said when a car parked by the entrance and two familiar features stepped out. Zane's eyes narrowed, seeing Olivia and Ira.

"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."