After Aiden died he run away when he can't cope up with the pain and loneliness. He never felt attracted to guys before and he can't explain the sudden attraction that he felt for him.īut he discovered something about him that change his life and everything he knows.Ĭan he accept him wholly or would he rather live his life normally as what he wanted it to be?Ĭhester is miserable. And each passing day he can feel himself falling for him. His father love him and just wanted him to be happy, so he decided to let him live in America. He love his life and family as he hate the attention it gives. Kimmton Ramirez, son of Don Kristoff Ramirez - a very wealthy, powerful and influential Mafia Leader in Italy. Will the cold, ruthless man allow himself to love again, or will our Andrea never find Love? He would rather pull his heart out of his body than feel Love, but for how long will he hate Love? She reunites with her first Love, Stefano Costanzo, a cold, ruthless man who hates Love. There is no love in her life, but everything changes when she takes a trip to Italy. All she has ever received from Love is pain in return.
Andrea has everything but the one thing she desires most, Love. Any woman would wish to have her life, but you can't be sure her life is great. "I don't think I need to give you a reason." You want me to stay just because 'you want me to stay'. "Oh my God, Stefano, you can't actually be serious right now. Just few days, let me purify you, let me mark you." I said chuckling. please " she said struggling hard to break free. "Don't do this please, I will tell you everything. "afterall, I still have to mark you." i completed. "Don't worry, I will go gentle on you." i said pinching her nipple. Tears roll down her eyes after looking at the glass pieces on the end of whip. "what shall I do with you?" I said picking up the whip from the ground. I marked her everyday leaving red marks on her skin. I pulled her cheeks and made my way down. her hands are tied above her head and legs secured in chains. "I missed you, My love." I stepped towards her. "wake up." i shouted pouring water on her. GOD, I missed her, i missed her soft skin, her hazel eyes, her long brown hairs, her smile. she didn't even gave me a chance to explain myself. Yet, she saw me killing my own "so called brother". and did everything to keep all this away from her, hidden. I love the sight when my enemy's body drain out of blood. I hate keeping her underground in the cell.
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