Amara Moratti
One week has gone by since Ace was shoot. Alina and Damien now force me to eat because i forget it all the time. After I blacked out they literally forced me to eat. The doctor hasn't told them anything about my eating problems, but I think he will tell Ace.
I spend the night at the warehouse letting my anger and hurt out.
"I will send your body back to Ivan and he won't be able to recognise you" I said to him, my voice dark. I punched him again, breaking his cheekbone. His face was completely swollen, I broke four of his ribs, and his nose, plus the cheekbone today.
"Let the doctor check on him" I told one of the guards. Damien was at the house with Alina and her parents. It was already late and I just came here to go tough work but gout the feeling I should beet him up.
I made my way into Ace office, taking a shower firstly before changing into some leggings and one of his shirts. I wore his close all the time, it made me feel better and more at home.
My parents and my brothers has been calling me non stop, but I chose to ignore them. I wrote my brothers that I had a lot to do with being Donna that I would call them back when Ace is awake. It was okay for them. Even if they had a lot of questions they still respected my choice.
I but on my boots and made my way out to the waiting car. Tom was Ace driver, he knew that I wanted to go to the hospital, so he just start driving.
I got out of the car in front of the hospital, thanking Tom. I made my way inside directly to Ace room. When I opened the door he was still lying there, still sleeping peaceful. I like the say that he is sleeping, because he kinda is.
I sat down next to him, taking out the fine print. I just started reading the book, well not like reading because I haven't read a single page, but I will start now.
I glanced at Ace before opening the book. The first thing written inside the book was a sentence from the author. It matched me and Ace perfectly.
"To all the girls who dream of meeting a Prince but end up falling for the misunderstood villain" i read out loud. Lightly laughing at the line. "I don't think that fits so good, because you are an assassin too" a deep voice said from beside me.
My head snapped ti the side and my light brown eyes meet the light blue ones of the devil himself. "Ohh god, you are awake" I said, with tears in my eyes. He lightly smile as I let the book fall to the ground turning to him.
He sat up straight, groaning out in pain. "Ace, you shouldn't move, your stitches" I went to get up but he looked at me and I sat back down. "I know what I'm doing" he said.
I looked at him, his bright blue eyes, his cheek bones, his lips. Now that he was awake he looked so perfect, I didn't realise that a tear left my eye until his thump brushed it away.
"There is no need to cry now, amore" he whispered and I lightly laughed. "Should I call the doctor" I asked. "Not now, I do think now you are the one to sleep, you look tired" he said, his hand still holding my face.
"I'm fine" I said, but I knew I was getting sleepy. "What have you been doing Amore, I can se the dark circles under your eyes" he asked, as I leaned more into his hand. "Torturing and working" I answered. "Torturing and working, like a real Donna" he smiled at me.
"You can gladly have your job back, I don't think it's made for me, but I'm torturing that guy, you don't get to habe the fun and the video call with Ivan Romanov is also mine" I told him.
"Ivan?" He questioned. "He was the one who send his men to kill you, so I send them back, now he knows I'm after him, that Rosa Del Diavolo is after him, I want him to know that he will die if he tries to kill you one more time" I said, jawing.
"And how do you know that he was the one who send the guys" he asked. "Tortured the guy who shoot you, broke him a few ribs and cut if a few fingers then he started talking. Im still having my gun with him" I told him and he smiled.
I pulled his gun out of the back of my pants. "You may want to have this back" I said laying it on the side of the bed table. "Im guessing the other Dons didn't take it great" he said and I chuckled. "No, they don't respect a woman who killed more than half of the men in under twenty minutes" I said back.
Ace pulled his blanked to the side tapping the space next to him. I pulled of my boots, getting into the bed next to him. He pulled me into his good side and wrapped his arm around me. "They are stupid men, you will gain there respect" he whispered. "Now go to sleep, amore" he whispered in my hair placing a light kiss on top of my head.
My hand wrapped around his waist, as I fell asleep in his armes. With his warm body holding mine. And his voice inside if my head, whispering sweet little nothings to me.
Ace DeAngelo
I didn't know dir how long I was in a coma, I didn't knew anything. But what I knew was that Amara needed a break, I heard her cry the whole week. I wanted to let her sleep peacefully for once in the past week. She deserves it.
My hand went tough her soft hair, as she snuggled more into me. I heard her light slow breaths and felt her small hand on top of my stomach. I missed her, I missed her so much. She killed all these man, she killed them for me.
I want her to fall in love with me before I marry her. I want this between uns to be real. The realest thing ever. Because I do love her. I love her smile, the way she fights, the way she is so strong all the time. I want to know what is going on in her head.
I want to now her, the young beautiful woman, the sweet little girl, the dangerous assassin. I want her to know that I see her, that I see her as a person who has all the right in life.
"I love you, amore" I whispered, brushing a few hair out if her face. "I love you"
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Teen FictionAmara Moratti, a Young and beautiful woman. But there is one problem, she is a woman, she is no use for her father. Living with a deadly secret. Ace DeAngelo, a young and ruthless mafia leader. The devil himself. After a Brocken deal with Amara fath...