❛ The Dark love of Mafia's ❜
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Secrets which are hidden.
Some secrets are burned and some are buried beneath their feet, some are present and in front of their eyes yet unknown to them.
Some are hiding the truth.
While some w...
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"You want to ask me something?",I was taken back by his sudden call and shaking my head in the negative, i gulped as i focused back on my lap.
His eyes were fixed on me, i could easily feel his eyes on me, those familiar eyes moving on my figure, the cold air touched my hair and made them dance, we were sitting on the ground in the forest.
The same forest which has been surrounding the palace and it was me who asked him to get ready, when he came down, I invited him to walk with me, surprisingly he agreed and silently matched my small steps as we walked together inside the forest.
When I got tired roaming around, i suggested if we could take some time to relax and he brought me here at the edge which has a beautiful scenery of the sea ahead of us, those water waves, those sky and the way they changed the colour so does the ocean copied the sky, it was pleasing.
We must have walked together but I didn't get the guts to confess or talk with him, after last night I was scared to talk because this man is in his full consciousness, i liked the drunken Davin.
I think I only liked him because the real one is beside me.
And the full conscious Davin Davide gives me goosebumps just by standing beside me.
"You think too much.", his deep voice near my ear startled me and I placed my palm on my Chest and stared at him, my brows furrowed and then he smiled, he freaking-ly smiled at me.
Oh my heart.
His thin lips stretched into a beautiful smile and then his eyes, those olive eyes stared down at me, he walked over to me and got seated beside me, his arms came around my waist and then his fingers made contact with the thin fabric of my dress.
I was wearing a simple white dress with small flowers patterns, a baby pink over cardigan accompanied me in providing warmth from the cold wind.
I felt butterflies inside my heart when he started to make his patterns again on my waist, again with his love of his life, diamonds.
