Dark Grasso,
An eldest Son.
An heir to the Grasso business and industry.
A head of Italian mafia transportation.
A sociopath.
Moon Diaz,
The daughter of the Diaz mafia.
A doctor and psychologist.
An empath.
When Moon runs away from her home...
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What am I supposed to do with this woman?
So arrogant. So disobedient. So full of ego. Yet so tempting.
She is draining my soul out, but, she is the reason I found I have a soul.
I was fine before her. Living the luxurious life, making tons of money and minding my own fucking business. I could just come home late or skip the breakfast, lunch and dinner. I could drink till the morning, not sleep and just use curses wherever I want.
But now,
This woman has taken over my space like grass take over the empty grounds, growing flowers and making it prettier. Damn that woman, I'm not a flowery type of a man, garden was the last thing I had ever expected from my life.
But I need her-
"You cannot see Moon." Light's voice echoed in the garden when I was simply waiting for Moon to join me for the breakfast.
"What the fuck do you mean?" I dumbfounded with Light's sudden statement. We returned from our leisure house two days ago after Martha suggested us to stay with the family until wedding is done.
Well, she is our maid but has been working for father and now us since twenty five years. She is experienced, traditional and quite loyal to our family. She must be happy for someone is finally getting married in the Grasso house.
"You heard me right, brother, you cannot see Moon till the wedding day." Light needs to make sense because it's 9 in the fucking morning and I need Moon to finally wake up.
People need sun to feel fresh, I need Moon.
"Why the fuck I can't see my fiance?!" I slammed my fist on the table, shaking every cup and plate placed on it. Moon was gone before I wake up and now Light is telling me I cannot see her?!
I don't need a fucking coffee to start my day, I need her!
"Martha said, it is a bad omen for bride and groom to see each other before wedding." Light wants me to buy that bullshit? "She knows better for she is experienced."
"Don't give me that shit, Light, I'm not going to..." Not seeing Moon for two days? They'd have to chain me-
"Moon wants the wedding to happen in a traditional way." Light said before I could complete my sentence. "We're going to throw rice at you, brother, I can't wait."
"Let me talk to Moon," I sighed, getting up from my chair and Light grabbed my wrist. It's my wedding as well and they thought it's not important to discuss with me?! I am Dark Grasso!
"She's not here." Light said.
"What the fuck do you mean?" I snatched my wrist, "Where is Moon?"
"She went to the Diaz house." Light revealed and my heart skipped the beat. I may have killed Valentino but his memories could still haunt Moon if she stays in that house.
