Valeria
My head rested on Lorenzo's chest as I hear his soft snores.
My mind drifts to my father. Oh, how much I miss him. He was everything to me and I was ready to sacrifice everything for him. He was gone too soon and I still can't comprehend what the hell happened. I am also still in shock that I have killed my mother. I became a killer, my mother's killer. But weirdly, I don't regret it. It was wrong, yes, but I could not let it go. I know it is not an excuse just because she was awful to me, but it is what I knew to do then. Would I do it again? No. I wouldn't kill someone, ever. It is wrong and I am never doing it again.
Maybe the only thing that I regret is committing this crime, but I don't regret doing it to her, you know?
"You okay, my love?" Lorenzo's voice startles me. I was so in my element that I didn't notice him waking up.
"Just thinking about my dad," I murmur, my head still on his bare chest.
He is so comfy.
"Are you okay?" he asks, playing with my hair.
"I don't know...I miss him so much," I reply.
"I will always be there for you, mi amor, and I am sure your father is looking out for you. He will always be here," he replies, placing his left hand on my heart.
"I love you," I say, kissing his cheek.
"Yo tambien." (Me too).
"Are you ready to meet the rest of the family today?" he asks, changing the subject.
"Yes, I am so excited. I hope they are good as yours, though," I reply.
"Don't worry, they are. Besides, I will stay beside you the whole night."
"Good because I miss you," I say, earning an amused look.
"You know...if I leave for a few minutes, you get crazy," he teases.
"I know and it is frustrating, trust me. I am just...attached I guess."
"It is okay, my love. I am attached too and I always miss you."
I smile shyly and draw circles on his hairless chest.
"Lorenzo..."
"Si, mi amor?"
"Can I have a kiss?" I ask as I look up at him.
He smirks and nods. "Of course." He leans in and kisses my forehead. My heart fills with love.
I smile at him and place a kiss on his chest.
"Let's get up or else my father will have our heads."
"You are right," I reply, getting up.
We both shower and get ready. His cousins are coming in two hours, so we have to be ready before then.
I wear a pink flowery sleeveless dress while Lorenzo wears a simple white shirt and black jeans.
I pair my dress with white heels.
I put a little bit of makeup and leave my hair down in waves. I spray perfume, Elizabeth Arden Fifth Avenue, and look at myself in the mirror.
"You smell heavenly," Lorenzo comments.
"So do you. Men's perfume is always the best," I reply.
"Seriously? You think that?"
"Darling, all girls think that. Also, they stay longer," I explain.
"My ego just increased," he says with a grin.
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La Mafia González
RomanceLorenzo González, the son of Gabriel & Valentina González, comes back home after leaving at the age of 22. Coming back to claim his rightful seat, he meets Valeria Ruiz, the new housemaid. Follow Valeria's and Lorenzo's journey from love, jealousy...