Enzo And Nina Novels & Stories

The headline hit me like a punch to the gut: MORETTI'S NEW DON PAINTS THE TOWN RED, SPOTTED WITH MYSTERY WOMAN AT ELITE CLUBS. "Stella is always hanging off his arm, like an expensive ornament," Mia had typed. In the photos, Enzo was leaving some upscale nightclub, Stella draped on his arm. He looked more audacious than ever. Suit jacket unbuttoned, tie loosened, a look of wild triumph in his eyes. "Don't be pathetic," I told my reflection in the dark screen. "He's nothing more than your ex-boss now." I'd repeated that sentence countless times. It was a mantra to silence the ache I had no right to feel.

The children had already gone to bed, exhausted but happy from the evening’s festivities. “We did it,” Nina said softly, leaning into Henry’s embrace. “We brought everyone together.” Henry kissed the top of her head, his arms wrapped around her. “Yes, we did. And this is just the beginning.” Nina looked up at him, her eyes shining with tears of joy. “Thank you for everything, Nina. I love you, Henry.” “I love you too, Nina,” he replied, his voice filled with emotion. “And no matter what comes our way, we’ll face it together.”

Nina looked at me before she stood up and walked over to the window, shaking her head slightly. “Oh, don’t you start too,” I chastised her, taking a swig of my brandy to wash away the bitter taste in my mouth. “That woman has far too many emotions, and she reveals them as if she is an open book.” “And that’s a bad thing?” she shot back at me. “Do you even need to ask me that?” I lifted an eyebrow at her, mocking her signature glare. Enzo leant against the wall, his legs crossed at the ankles. “When you're done with whatever is going on between you two, we need to discuss our reason for being in this blasted country.”

“Where are you boys?” She stepped into the kitchen, smiling brightly, still in her nice dress from wherever they’d gone. Dante was right behind her, looking relaxed. Her eyes lit up when she saw us. “Oh! Look at you two. Already bonding in the kitchen? That’s wonderful. I was hoping you’d get along.” I froze at the sink, water dripping down my chin, face burning. My jaw dropped when Enzo answered without missing a beat. Enzo chuckled low, adjusting his loosened tie with one hand. “Yeah, we’re bonding real deep, Elena. Julian here just showed me how well he releases family secrets. It was even better than I expected.”

As soon as he stepped into the penthouse, Ary opened the email fully and began reading: Elena Ava Nolan, born December 25, 1997 to Jon Patrick and Gina Marie Nolan, both of Essex, Massachusetts. Mother, deceased. Personal Details: - Age: 23 - Nationality: American - Marital Status: Married (Bradley “Brad” Hawkins) Residence and Employment: - Last confirmed residence: Shared condo with Bradley Hawkins in Lawrence, MA. - Last known employment: Junior Chef at Scavos Eatery, Essex, MA, from where she resigned, citing “personal reasons”

“I know what this life is now, Enzo. I know what it takes. But I also know that I don’t want to live in a world without you.” The room was suffocating with silence. Nico looked away, suddenly fascinated with the corner of the map. Luca shifted uncomfortably. Federico was grinning like he was watching a soap opera. Finally, Enzo sighed. “You’re impossible.” He muttered. Sienna arched an eyebrow. “So I’ve been told.” Enzo scrubbed a hand over his face before glancing at his men. “Give us a minute.” He said gruffly. Luca didn’t hesitate, yanking Nico with him as he exited. Federico followed with a chuckle.

-IN REVISION STAGE- Please don't open this chapter until revision's complete. Thank you :) Naomi smirked slightly when she saw the store manager talking on a pillar a few meters away from the shop entrance, appearing to be talking to someone. Even though Naomi couldn't see his face, she knew that it was Lou who was talking to the manager. Lou seemed to have cleared up the customers when he heard he was going to ask Enrico to come. Even though they are just partners in bed, they are not really in a romantic relationship, things will be complicated if the public finds out about their togetherness.

They were madly and irrevocably in love with each other. Both Nina and Rican were completely drowned in each other while sucking their mouths and holding each other in their embraces when they heard someone clearing their throat. They both pulled apart from their kiss and turned their heads towards that voice which widened Nina’s eyes. Easton and Flora were standing in front of them where Flora was smiling with her head downcasted whereas her dear husband was shamelessly smirking at them. Nina’s face heated up in embarrassment. She immediately pulled herself back from his arms and maintained some distance between them. How embarrassing it was. They both caught them in that state where they b