♠TWENTY SIX♠

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•Salvatore Camara•

Twenty minutes later and she was still grinning at whatever my dickhead brother was saying, she looked more than happy and i hated it. I hated seeing her happy with someone else. Whatever shit he was saying couldn't be that interesting or funny either.

Knowing Antonio, this is intentional, he's using her to piss me off. Why does everyone have to get involved im my damn life, Raquel belongs to me and no one else.

Its how crazy that sound is one of the reason ill never voice it, the second is, it might scare her away.

Fuck all the toughness, she's terrified, of me, and i see through her like a glass, she uses anger as her escape mechanism, something is holding her back, and last but not the least she hates being seen through. Fair enough.

I look at my brother once more, he has that stupid look that mum calls 'charming' i call it 'whoring' and im this close to breaking his nose when my name echoes in the room.

"Hmm" i answer, tearing my eyes from Mr fuckboy.

"We were just wondering how you and Mr De silva met" Rocco states.

No brother, you were wondering because even money cant buy you love or rather precisely a wife who gives a fuck about you.

I decide to shake it off, he might be a piece of shit but atleast he isnt flirting with my girlfriend unlike this—

"Sal?" He asks.

Fuck, give me some damn time, will you. I look at Raquel who is already staring at me with a look that says 'dont fuck this up' we didnt think about what our meeting up would be like so i have to be creative here.

"At the art store" i state and i notice the way her eyes slightly bulge. "I was finding new brushes and colours for a piece and she was looking for lilac for a room decor"

"Lilac?" She whispers but i ignore her "that was her favourite colour, so she came to me asking where she could find the colour and she when my eyes landed on her, she was the most beautiful girl i had ever seen, i was entranced" i add, and they chuckle and for the first time today Zinaida seemed interested

"so i directed her ofcourse, and when she saw the lilac, her eyes glowed, she seemed like an angel blessed upon earth" i state, making the lie sound creative.

"Ofcourse i had to keep her to myself, so i asked her for her number and i made a deal that if she let me use her as my muse i was going to help her with her room decor"

"Smooth" that was Antonio, i ignore him and stare at the glass, like a distant memory is flooding my brain.

"And after a while, some chats, i asked her on a few dates and i guess it just happened soo fast because i started to fall inlove with her" i state and i look at her "and then i asked her out"

"Raquel is beautiful like the day i met her, and equally irresistible but it was the way she looked at me that drew me in, the way she looked at me and all i could see was worth, like i was worth it" i stated lastly.

Antonio starts clapping and whistling while Rocco looks at me with narrowed eyes and a smirk.

"You really love her dont you?" He asks.

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