Romans & histoires Stefan Salvatore Quote

Salvatore roared, and then the line went dead as he presumably smashed his own phone against the floor. "He’s finally figured out that he’s not a billionaire anymore and he’s not even a boss with a security detail, because the second those accounts hit zero his own captains are going to realize there isn't a salary coming in next week and they will start looking for a new employer," Alessia said, her voice quiet and steady as she looked out at the rainy streets of Rome from the back bench of the van.

“He asked them alone. If you’re seen, they will try to kill you on the spot. This is not a fool’s fight.” I hugged myself and listened. “…you brought this on yourself, Dante,” Salvatore said. His voice was smooth like water. “You should have kept your people in check.” “You did this,” Dante answered. His voice was low. It was hard to listen but my blood felt colder and hotter at the same time. “You used her name.” “Power needs sacrifice,” Salvatore said. “You should know that.” My breath stopped. I wanted to burst in and scream. I wanted to stand where they could see me and tell them the truth. But Nico held my arm.

Just then, three other black SUVs pull up. Sam had sent the video to Salvatore. He gets out and looks pissed. Salvatore and his men walk right up to the mafia guy. "voi? vai alle mie spalle? il mio numero due in carica? ragazze? mi disgusti!!" Salvatore spits on the ground near him. (You? It was you? My number two in charge? Girls? You disgust me!) Then he nods to his men to take him away. Jag walks over to Salvatore.

“I didn’t put a bullet in his head.” Dante’s smile widened. “That’s right.” His fingers curled around my wrist, resting on the table. Deliberate. “Because he’s still here.” And that was the warning. Salvatore had failed once. He wouldn’t get another chance. Luca Speaks I tapped my fingers against the table, drawing Salvatore’s attention. “Tell me something,” I said. His gaze flicked back to me, brows raised. I kept my voice even. “Was this about me? Or was it about him?”

But the kind that follows a final decision. “You would abandon your legacy for her?” Salvatore asks. “Yes.” “Everything?” “Yes.” His lip curls. “She will destroy you.” “No,” I say quietly. “She saved me.” Salvatore’s eyes flash again. “You’re weak.” I shrug slightly. “Maybe.” “But at least I’m not you.” For the first time since I entered the room, real fury burns through his gaze. “You ungrateful little–” The door behind me slides open. Lance steps inside before the outburst can finish.

"Do you really want to eat this food that man gave you?" "Huh? No, the cook’s food is better." "Then why do you keep looking at it?" "Is that a bad thing?" "Unless you want that food, I can’t think of any other reason for you to keep staring at it." "Maybe it’s because you’re so handsome?" I suddenly choked as I realized what I’d said, breaking into a fit of coughs. Salvatore quickly handed me water. "Don’t say things you don’t mean," he said. I stayed quiet, not wanting to argue because he probably wouldn’t believe me anyway.

I asked full of questions to myself and also the man next to me. He smiled, making his dimples appear, "Of course. Follow your heart, I'm sure he still stupidly loves you." I hit his shoulder, "He's not stupid." "Who said he was stupid?" "You just now." I stuck my tongue at him irritatedly then left him alone. "Maybe he is." He smirked, "Did you know that Mr. Salvatore has gone bankrupt? " "Oh my God, is it for real?" I grinned, "That means we have to celebrate it."

"You, who the hell are you?" Salvatore couldn't help feeling offended by the fact that these three famous people didn't recognize him. As a powerful Mafia boss, he had always regarded himself highly, and he would have expected other powerful individuals like Mrs Danvers and Erin, to recognize who he was. Rising from his seat, Salvatore approached Mrs Danvers, saying, "I'm Don Salvatore. And I believe you know the reason why my men kidnaped you?"

Salvatore has the power to burn me, I've felt the painful sparks yet I'm unable to resist him. "I don't know what my lines say, but I hope that a future with you is written in there" he says studying his lines. "What if it does not?" I inquire. "Then I'll make one myself." _________ Vote and comment my loves... ♥️♥️

I say as I spit the words out. The growl that comes from Salvatore is one that I know all too well. It means that he is well and truly pissed. I know he would be and it's why I didn't tell him at the time. “I would have killed him. I could have saved you” he says as he looks at me sadly.