Only you

3~Raging

♤Lorenzo♤

"What the fuck do you both think you're doing" I asked with anger laced in voice. 

I saw her turn around and her eyes went wide when she realized who it was. "Not a great way to set a first impression Ms Angelo" I remarked. 

The guy had now taken his hand off of her and I could see that she was much more comfortable now. 

A surge of anger filled me at the thought of this fucking bastard putting his hands on my wife without her permission.

"I'm sorry" a small voice muttered. I realized the voice belonged to the sweet girl in front of me right now. 

Just as I was about to tell the guy off for touching her I look up and see that he is nowhere to be seen anymore.

I place a hand on her waist and guide her to another table where there are many other people so she won't feel as lonely. 

It looked like she didn't know many of the people here but I couldn't really blame her the only reason I even knew majority of the people here was because of my father. 

Every time he went to any event he would drag me along with him and therefore introducing me to all these people. 

I turned to see she had a glass of champagne and was twirling it around daintily. My eyes followed the movement of her hands they looked so graceful and smooth making me want to intertwine our fingers together, but I resisted. 

The great Aria Angelo that I had heard so gratefully of but never seen before was getting married to me. THE Lorenzo Rossi. 

She looked like an angel in all honesty but it was as if this angel had lost her glow and that made me want to find out why? 

I snapped myself out of my thought since when did I ever care about people? I couldn't be thinking of stuff like this when I was well known for killing without mercy and never showing an ounce of care. 

A soft melody started playing signalling it was the couples dance and that meant that we had to do this dance. 

I grabbed her soft hand and led her to the dancing floor. Once we reach the centre I saw all the other couples also following pursuit and grabbing their partners making their way to the dance floor. 

I placed both her hands on my shoulder while I placed my hands on her waist. My body felt calm at her touch and I was too tired to even stop myself from feeling this way at her touch. 

We both swayed to the music softly and her head just about reached my chin. Aria was pretty tall compared to other girls but because of my tall height she looked short compared to me. 

Her face was turned away from me and my eyes fell on a strand of hair that had fallen out of place. Without even thinking about my actions, I lifted my hand and pushed the strand of hair behind her ear. 

My actions caused her to turn her head towards me . I could see a slight blush forming on her cheeks and I chuckled quietly. 

Her brown eyes stared into mines as if she was trying to read through me but I just stared right back into her soft honey like eyes. 

Her eyelids looked heavy and droopy like she hadn't slept in a while. "You look tired" I whispered in her ear. 

She nodded her head and then rested her head on my shoulder. "Yeah I am tired" she stated. "Also I have school tomorrow" she murmured. 

I raised my eyebrows at the fact she goes to school. We were both around the same age and being in the Mafia most people didn't go to school. 

I'd never been to school; I went to Mafia schools where you learnt defence and shit like that. "Don't you need clothes and stuff?" I asked her.