Novel & Cerita Enzo And Caroline

I said, turning around in surprise. “Wait, you guys didn't come together?” Melissa asked in surprise. “No, I was running late because of a last minute meeting.” Enzo said with a polite smile. “I’m Enzo, by the way. Pleased to meet you.” “My bad, I’m Melissa, and this is my husband Kane.” She said, “And these are my colleagues, Penelope and Chase. Guys, this Enzo, Cassie’s boyfriend.”

CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED & NINETY-SEVEN: Carlo's POV: No. I refuse to believe it! “It could still be a coincidence!” Enzo cut in sharply, but even his words didn't sound convincing enough and from his expression, he didn't believe his words too.

“Oh, how my uncle looks. He is a six-foot-tall man, with dirty blond hair; he has sea blue eyes and a scar on his left eye. “Is this him?” Mack says showing me a picture of Carlos. “Yes, that’s him.” “Alright, thank you, ma’am.” “You are welcome. Is there anything else I could help with?” “I think that’s all for now, amore.” “Alright, I will leave you guys to continue. Bye.” “I will be up soon,” Enzo says. I am getting comfortable in bed when Enzo walks in. He changes into his PJ’S and joins me in the bed.

Enzo and Nina. The girls around us gasped and swooned as the two of them approached, hand in hand. Enzo was tall, muscular, and sported a head of curly brown hair. He wore a flannel and jeans, and walked confidently with his textbooks under one arm and his other arm around Nina’s shoulders. Nina was petite and pretty, with two long, black braids and blunt bangs below which sat a pair of gleaming brown eyes. Her face had a faraway look to it, like she was lost in her own world.

Enzo's Padre, Davide Caro, had once worked for the Rossi family and died in a shootout at the docks, and his Madre, Viviana Tanzini, had long since passed away. Enzo was a kid who'd clawed his way up through blood and mud, yet he knew better than anyone how to sheathe his claws when he was around Isabella. If Isabella so much as glanced at a dress in a shop window, Enzo would go behind Noemi's back and run errands at the docks, the auto shops, and the underground boxing rings until he'd saved enough to buy it for her. If she paused for just a couple of seconds outside a restaurant, he would eat the cheapest bread for three months straight and use the money he saved to buy her an expensive ca

The door opened and a woman in her mid-fifties opened the door. From the striking resemblance,this was Elizabeth's mom. I've seen her pictures a few times on the internet. Well made and influential woman ,so was her husband but they left their daughter in the dark. She smiled at me.“ Hello young man. How can I help you?” “ I'm here for Elizabeth, ma'am.” Her eyes widened.” And you are?” I huffed out a breath stretching my hands for a hand shake.“ This is not how I wanted us to meet but I'm Eren Scott, your daughter's boyfriend.”

“Emma? It’s Enzo.” My shoulders sagged with relief. I opened the door to find him on the porch holding a McDonald’s bag, and I got my first real look at him in daylight. Tall, broad, tattooed arms, dark hair that hadn’t seen a comb in days. A face that was handsome in a rough, lived-in way. “Figured you’d need breakfast,” he said. The simple kindness of it nearly broke me. He stepped inside and set the bag on the counter. Charlotte peeked around the bedroom door, eyes huge. Enzo leaned against the counter, hands in his pockets, giving her space.

"Good talk, brother.” Alexei just needed a distraction. A challenge, even. It was difficult with the background they came from, always looking for the next thing. Enzo was fulfilled because of his company. But his brother was adrift. Truth be told, he had been somewhat listless himself until Lilith Rumero came along. He just had to find his brother a hobby like this one was turning out to be. Enzo couldn’t hide his grin in the backseat of his car on the way to the office. His driver painstakingly cleaned everything after each ride, and he had decided to leave him something of a present, neatly folded on the console where he usually got his drinks.

Ravana snapped at me and i smirked. “If you think Leo would take you back your a bigger fool then I thought and too bad Enzo want to get rid of you too ,” I responded and I saw her fumed with so much anger. It was clear Enzo suspected hee for the death of his father and I am sure he wouldn’t stop on till he finds out. “Enzo is in love with me, and I am sure if i kill you he would be back to me but I am bore of his I want Leo,” she responded and she smirked.

Clare then covered her mouth and seemed to think. "Stay here until news of the search for you comes. You must hide, if my family comes, you must not be seen by them, or Matthew will slit my throat!" Clare finally made a one-sided decision. She sighed for a moment and then extended her hand to Enzo. "Since you've introduced yourself, it's my turn to introduce myself to you." Enzo then grabbed Clare's finger and shook it slowly but kept his gaze on the girl. "My name is Clare Caroline. You are currently at my late Grandfather Hugo Adam's house."