Nico Di Angelo Sister 소설 & 이야기

Elena smiled at me, and ran to my side, sitting on the edge of the bed and despite how nervous I was, I smiled at her, nodding as she ran her finger over his hand, before I glared back at the woman “Eva D’Angelo is Nicolas’s mate, and the keeper of the Guardian’s Eye, in other words, the Compass of Secret’s best friend” “I beg your pardon?” I asked, raising an eyebrow at Alessandro who smiled. I looked at Nicolas who looked away from the woman, glaring at the wall ahead of her “did you say Eva D’Angelo?” “I am Leonardo’s sister, also known as the biggest liar of all liars, and Giovanni’s spy” she said, making me frown. I looked at Dante who avoided my eyes, making my chest ache. The man coul

Seeing the sadness on his face, she hugged him, "I am so sorry, Angelo. I wish I can make you feel better." Angelo pushed her away from him, causing her to fall on her butt. She cried out in pain while Angelo pointed a finger at her accusingly, "this is all your fault. If you had not appeared out of nowhere, I would have my Isabella by my side and we would both be happy. You caused all this, stay away from me until I have confirmed through a DNA test that you are really my sister." She began to cry while Angelo ignored her and walked into his bedroom.

I corrected him, hearing how casually he spoke to my friend. "She's just a few years older than me," Angelo replied, shrugging his shoulders. "So what, will you call me Angel now, too?" Nadia burst into laughter, and I felt like something was going on, something I didn’t know about. But I ignored the feeling for now. What mattered was talking to my brother first. "I keep telling him the same thing, big sis this, big sis that," Nadia added. I glanced at her again, and that weird feeling returned, so I shifted my focus back to Angelo.

“Are you talking about fucking her? Do you think my baby sister can't afford a few gigolos to service her every time she needs a dick?” “Angelo…” I call, horrified by his choice of words. Trust Angelo to say anything he feels like saying without minding the audience. Richard glares at Angelo and I figure out it is my time to make my exit. The two of them can fight all they want but I will have to be away from them. I don't want to be caught in between their fight. “ My baby sister doesn't need a man, she has enough men in her life.” Angelo repeats.

Marco never gave me a pleasant expression whenever we met. “Don’t be mad.” Angelo pinned back a stray strand of my hair. Looking into his ocean-colored eyes, I found myself distracted. Compared to Marco, he was like a little angel. How could there be such a difference between two people? Forget it, I don’t want to think about it anymore. Angelo greeted a blonde girl approaching us and then pulled her over. “This is my sister, Sophia. You two are about the same age. She just got back from the UK and will be transferring to our school soon. You guys could be friends.”

The man I had once thought had my back came to despise my career bath and personlity once he met my sister. When my mother did not say anything Adrian stepped up infront of Luciano's mother. His heated gaze was fixed on me as he turned respectfully towards Luciano who had been listening to the whole thing like a film playing out right in front of him. " Luciano, our families have worked with each other for generations, even though the Demilia family is a very well respected and powerful family we are not an insignificant family either. Valentina is not a woman fit to be a wife or a mother. The doctor have even said that whether she can get pregnant or not depends on how lucky she is do you r

I looked at my parents. “Do you want to know why I’m getting home so late tonight? A client forced me to down an entire bottle of hard liquor. I was in the washroom puking my guts out. “And while I was out there breaking my back, I saw my own sister showing off the apartment you bought her. It’s the one I’ve been working really hard to afford but will never, ever have! Daphne stood up and said in a shrill voice, “Lina, how can you talk to Mom and Dad like that? They’ve sacrificed so much to raise us—”

“God yes! Most don’t even have the back bone to step up to me, many will glare from a distance, but many also know that crossing the family wouldn’t be wise. “If you take me out, you, Ric, would be next in line, and you would hold a grudge, not just as your sister but for your Don. Your wrath would be swift, deadly and precise. And so they would have the wrath of my father, as well, so no, I know they wouldn’t stand up. May talk and voice their concern and try to think they are brave, but that would be it.” “Has anyone told you, cara sorella (dear sister), that you have a hard shell?” Angel smirked as she looked at her brother. “More often than you would think and believe me, I find no

"Anyway, the cop let me go and he didn't even take my cocaine—" "Dianna." The word was a low warning from Nicholas' place at the table. She rolled her eyes and took a deep gulp of wine but didn't speak anymore. I wonder why Nicholas punished her and what their relationship is. Sibling? They did annoy each other, but I'm sure I've heard somewhere that Nicholas was the first of three children, Ficanzi being his only sister. Gianna's senior husband sitting beside her, did not say a word except for some strange laughter. I'm starting to think he's deaf.

She was in such a hurry that she didn't pay attention to the two classy ladies who had their eyes glued to her. “It’s Sophia,” Valentina Greco said to her sister, who glared at Sophia for a while before nodding in agreement. “She looks different now.” "It's been fifteen years; of course, she had to change… but she will never recognize us," Valentina Greco said, knowing that Sophia was her brother's friend before the tragedy that happened, and they had to leave the country. Her older sister, Angelina, frowned at her. "You're not supposed to say that out loud. Remember what our brother told us. We don't know anyone here; we must keep our cover."