I Love You

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Davina's POV

I ended up taking a cab back to the hotel. I went in my room and everything overwhelmed me. Seeing Ace completely broke me all over again. I was covered with guilt and sadness and I felt purely broken. My heart physically hurt. I treated the one man I love like shit and now someone sent me to kill him and I couldn't even do it. Without thinking, I started to pack my bags. I was sobbing the whole time and couldn't even think straight. After getting my bags, I went downstairs but bumped into Martinez.

"Woah woah woah what happened Ina?" I let out a sob as he pulled me into his arms.

"I-I saw him. Empirio was Ace." I cried in his arms. He rubbed my head as I continued to sob. I couldn't stop my heart from hurting. I will never not feel guilty for everything I did to him.

"Shh. It's okay my love. Don't worry." Martinez kissed my forehead. "I'm going to grab my bags and I'll be down in a few minutes. If you want to go ahead to the airport first you can. I'll catch up with you." I nodded and walked out of the hotel and grabbed a taxi. 

An hour passed and I got to the airport. I walked up to the desk and asked for two tickets to London.

"Our next flight is delayed two hours but I can manage to get you two economy class tickets for it if you would like" I nodded and gave her the money for the tickets. She printed them out and after checking my luggage in, I waited for Martinez to show up to our gate. I sat down with my passport and ticket in my hand and began to cry again. My eyes went blurry and I could feel tears stream down my face. I had my hood up so no one around me could see me cry. I sniffled and heard a pair of shoes walking towards me. The shoes stopped right in front of me. But they didn't look like Martinez's. They looked like his.

I looked up and saw his eyes. He took something out Of his long coat revealing my teal revolver.

"You dropped this tesoro." He handed it to me. I didn't know what to say. I felt guilt. and everything terrible. I can't be with him. 

"Davina?" I snapped out of my own thoughts. I grabbed my gun and stood up to leave when her grabbed me arm.

"Ace" My voice cracked as I called his name. "Please. I'm sorry I can't"

"Davina you are not doing this. I thought you were fucking dead for a full year and you show up to my house and try to fucking kill me?!" He yelled. "And now what? You're just going to leave like that AGAIN? No. You already broke me enough-"

"Exactly Ace!" I yelled back. "I keep breaking you and it isn't good for me so that's why I left in the first place! I hate that every time I see you all I feel is guilt. I feel my heart physically hurting me and twisting every single time I even think of you and I cannot live knowing that I lost the person I love most!"

"YOU CAN'T SAY THAT DAVINA DI ANGELO I ALREADY LOST THE WOMAN I LOVE MOST A YEAR AGO YOU DO NOT GET TO LEAVE ME AGAIN" His voice cracked so much from yelling. I let out a sob.

"I'm sorry Ace." I whimpered. Ace pulled me into his arms and I lay my head on his chest. He ran his fingers through my hair as he let out a sob as well. 

"Come home tesoro." He said. I didn't reply. I just wanted him to hold me forever. I missed his scent. I missed his touch. I missed him as a whole. I let go of the hug and looked up to his eyes. My eyes drifted down to his lips and before I could lean in, Ace pushed his lips onto mine. I missed his kiss. At this exact moment, I felt time stopping. This is the one thing I can never live without. Ace Empirio De Stefano. He is my home.

Ace's POV

When Davina Ran Out

I was more than confused as to why this girl had come into my room and how she even got it. She ran away as soon as I saw her. I crouched to the floor and grabbed her gun. It was a revolver. Her revolver. I couldn't believe it. She was alive. Davina is Trifoglio. Before I could process everything, I got my coat and ran out of my house. I got into my car and called Dom.

"What is up my-"

"Check the CCTV everywhere on my house property and tell me where the girl ran off to. NOW"

"Okay okay I'm on it give me one second." Dom spoke. "It looks like she went into a cab. Let me track down his GPS." I sighed and waited for Dom to tell me.

"Okay it looks like she was at some hotel."

"So break into the hotel cameras and TRACK HER"

"Okay dude I'm going to need Gio to do that give me two minutes." I hung up on Dom and called Giovanni.

"Ace I found her. She got another cab and she's at the airport now-" I hung up and started my car. I was not letting her go anymore.

As soon as I parked, I got out of my car and ran to the front. I scanned the whole place before running through all of the gates. When I couldn't find her, I thought I was too late. I ran my fingers through my hair and grunted in anger. I turned around to sit down when I saw a girl with her hood over her head. She had a small bag and her passport. Her hair. It was short. Just like Davina's was at my house. I walked up to her and stopped. She lifted her head up and I saw her eyes.

The same brown eyes I fell in love with. They were bloodshot and red from crying but God she still looked beautiful. I grabbed her gun out of my coat.

She tried to walk away but I grabbed her arm. I am not letting the love of my life go. Not this time, and never again. I pulled her into a hug. She is the only person I would ever die for. Words cannot describe how this girl makes me feel. I missed her so much. 

"I'm sorry Ace." I hugged her as she continued crying. I tried to calm her down by running my fingers through her hair.

"Come home tesoro" I spoke softly. She didn't respond but she doesn't have a choice anymore. When she looked up at me, I couldn't keep myself anymore. I slammed my lips onto hers. I missed her so much. The kiss was passionate. I never wanted it to end. I pulled away and looked at her.

"I love you Davina Di Angelo."

"I love you."


WHEN I TELL YOU I CRIED WRITING THIS.
ALSO I DO NOT KNOW WHAT HAPPENS TO DAVINA'S LUGGAGE CONSIDERING SHE CHECKED IT IN BUT WE CAN FORGET ABOUT IT IT'S JUST CLOTHES ANYWAY HAHA

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