Nico Di Angelo Boyfriend Novels & Stories

the other girl giggled. Casey bottled up the anger inside her and she dropped her shopping bags in her car trunk. "Hey that's Casey, Zach ex girlfriend" a guy pointed at Casey. "She's beautiful" the other guy commented. "Nah, have you seen Zach's current girlfriend? she's an angel. She's so pretty that she doesn't need make-up but Casey depends on make-up. I wish I am the one dating that angel" the guy stated with dreamy eyes. Casey fumed and she entered her car, if she listen to one more whisper about her, she's sure that she'll lock that person in a cell forever.

Arcangelo clarified as the family looked at him as if though he had grown another head. "My girlfriend is no other than your daughter, Mr. Allegro." He continued as the family looked at him with varying degrees of shock and disbelief. "I'm Rosalie's boyfriend."

Damiano finally speaks up. "Okay, what is going on here? Do you two know each other or something?" "Yeah. Damiano fucking Venturi is my boyfriend. I sent him to keep an eye on you but he went and fell for that bitch he was pretending to date. Can you believe him?" **************************************************

He scanned Nicholas and chuckled again. ​"You messed up, man," Nicholas muttered to Angelo before taking his coat and leaving the gym. ​This left a beaming Angelo alone with an incandescent Emiliano. Emiliano was dying to get his hands on his best friend. Angelo was supposed to come up with a plan to ruin the wedding—but whatever happened at that church clearly wasn't part of the script.

Unfortunately for us, we get seated near Damiena, who greets us again with enthusiasm and then approaches us with a man behind her who looks just as miserable, if not more than I look when I'm with Angelique. "This is my boyfriend," Damiena brags, pushing an alpha towards Angelique. The look on the guy's face lets us know it's a lie, he probably just wants to sleep with her and is suffering collateral damage just like me, "Isn't he cute? He's a model in his spare time." "Oh yeah, he's really cute. So much that I'm surprised he's wasting his time with you," Angelique replies with a big smile. A nasty smile I’ve seen before, "How long before he gets tired of your bulimic, psychotic ass?"

His phone goes off again and I lean forward stand up, walk over to him and take Angelo, placing him on the floor beside his sister. “You should go” I shooed him, we can talk when he returned. Niko lifts from the sofa, doing the button on his jacket and before I know it he is in front of me lowered to on knee. “I’ll see you soon” he murmured as he sweeps his thumb along Caela’s eyebrow and kisses Angelo’s head. And then our gaze holds, I nod once, telling him its fine. That I was fine.

He smiled and extended his hand as if to be rather pleasant. "Hello Miss Moretti, I am Nico Delgado." I said as I observed the different rings on his fingers and gave him a handshake. "Hello," I said. "Nico is my youngest son, and he is twenty-one years old. The elder is your fiance, Marco stated while observing me. Future spouse. As I came to terms with my destiny, the foreign term whirled around in my head and startled me once again. Shit. I wanted to go for a run, but I am unable.

Remember, we are trying to help Angela and not ruin things for her. I took a deep breath, forcing a smile as I kept my voice as calm as possible, hoping to pass my message across successfully. “Now, I may not know what happened to her with her past boyfriends, but I assumed something terrible went wrong. Especially since Alessandro mentioned a guy named Niko.” I saw the moment Carlo's body stiffened, muscles on his jaw flexing. Okay, got it. Niko was bad news.

Their niece, Irene, asked, never looking up from her paper. "It means not real, babycakes," Marco spoke over his shoulder. "Something which Serafina's boyfriend is," "So he's not coming," Her father spoke, leaning against the banister. "Thought so," "What? No!" Angelica whined. "I wanted to see this hot boyfriend of yours whom I had been crushing on," "You – what?" Her husband asked from beside her, Angelica giving him an innocent shrug. "Well, he's here," Serafina informed, taking note of how tense Alessio stood beside her.

Angela approached me and crouched over, speaking in a voice that only the both of us could hear. "Nico is the lovechild of my relationship with Luca. We've been together far longer than you can ever imagine." I felt a sledgehammer smashing right into my chest at her words, but I didn't let it show on my face. "You're exactly like your mother," she chuckled lightly. "You're both useless bitches who can't even hold on to their own husbands." I looked at her with determination and said, "So what? You want to be the next Mrs. Bernardi? It's just a title. I can just give it to you if you want it."