Who is she really?

Wait..... WHAT?

A car arrived through the gate.
The man was  nervous as he seemed to recognize  the car. The man in a custom made booralro suit in front of him noticed it. Vincenzo started clicking his lighter ,annoyed as SOMEONE in a car seemed to make him visibly nervous while THE VINCENZO CASSANO  was sitting across him.it was safe to say his ego was hurt.

The woman in the car got out instantly noticing the srong smell of gasoline.
The drone is not spraying pesticides . Is it?     curious.

Vincenzo patiently  waited for her to come up to the rooftop wanting to see his competitor.

Who was he that made this ,shameless excuse of a human nervous?

Fair to say he was shocked.It was her.Of course it was.

Wait...what? She thought...

"Vincenzo? "
"What are you doing here? "

"Eve? "

'anyway take a seat'

' Listen here Emilio, this is not gonna work out. You really shouldn't have laid hands on the union leader'

'Are you really working when your leader just died?'

"this bitch" thought eve

' YAH! do  you wanna die?

' you yellow bitch, who are you shouting at?'

'i am going to murder him'
' you are not murdering anyone on my watch '
' well then cenzo , idk , look away!?'

' Cenzo-yah, this is not working out, let's leave'

 vincenzo got up, all the while staring at Emilio.

They both looked at each other and Vincenzo suddenly asked as they were getting down the stairs

'why are you here? after you left me? who gave you the right to call me cenzo? You died'

' .......yeah well it didn't stick'

 he was brimming with anger as he slowly lit his lighter and set the entire estate on fire  ..

'so you hate me now?'

Vincenzo pov

No ....no I don't

'yes.yes I hate you'

Her eyes didn't have the same glint In them they initially did..

'Alright then Mr.Cassano, have a nice day'

She left..again..not that I care ...I don't .....I actually don't...

Ah shit....
I still love her...