"I would sacrifice pieces of my flesh and still be considered selfish for not giving my heart."
"E-Enzo. I-" I was cut off with an ass slap. I couldn't even get a sentence out, he let out a dark chuckle.
"Merda, are you breaking? Am I breaking you...
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I spent countless hours on Instagram, Twitter, TikTok, and binge-watching shows on Netflix, It's been boring so fucking boring. I've heard nothing from Enzo which Isn't normal, usually, he texts me every second of the day.
I sat up and crossed my feet as my knees almost touched my chest, I had satin silk sheets dragged over my body, and I was watching The Bridgertons. Im sure of it, hours were going by.
I looked at my phone and realized It was seven o'clock, I had been watching this show for hours, but I shrugged It off because each episode Was nearly an hour long. Time passed and the new episode came on.
My jaw dropped to the bed when I saw what Queen Charlotte decorated her hair with. Each time she presented on screen she had a different hairstyle, this time she had an icy blonde hair color with what looked like... "Is that, a crystal swan In her hair?" I said out loud.
Not only were there crystals on her hair but the swans were moving In the hair. I closed my mouth just so I could drop my jaw again. I leaned back and calmed myself from the episode, there was so much Drama and sex.
It kinda sounded like my life, I nodded off the thought and took off my pajamas. My skin was now touching the silk, I sighed In comfort and pulled more of the sheets onto my skin. My door then opened.
Enzo walked Into my room with a large box and a dress covered In plastic on a hanger, he looked pissed off. What the hell was he doing, he made It to the foot of my circle bed. He placed down the box and hanger and looked me In the eyes.
It was quiet, and for some reason, I felt nervous. What was all of this about?
He let In a big amount of air In and exhaled before sucking In his left cheek. He closed his eyes and opened them darting at me, "Get dressed." He said leaning up, I didn't know If I wanted to say anything at all.
After he leaned up and straightened himself, he looked me up and down. But his eyes stayed on my laced bra for a while, returning his eyes to mine. He turned around and left the room, after holding It In for ages I let out the biggest smile.
I shot up from my bed and I did a small dance, yes! He's finally taking me somewhere, for the first time In weeks. After doing my dance I grabbed everything and headed into my walk-in closet.
Enzo always tried to get me my own personal stylist, but I got offended each time he offered, I always preferred to dress myself, let alone make my own clothing. If I didn't want to go and find my dad's killer, Im pretty sure I'd be a fashion designer or something.
I put the dress onto a hook and took off the plastic, after throwing It away I looked back at the dress and let out a small scream, It was beautiful! He really was paying attention when I said colors like dark brown and green suited my skin tone.
What stood before me was a long green dress, the design was drop-dead gorgeous. There was a large opened slit near the middle, dragged-down sleeves, and a small line of diamonds on the straps and waist.
