Chapter 3

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"you have me. Until every last star in the galaxy dies. You have me."
~Amie Kaufman

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Antonio's POV
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After I left the café, I headed towards the office just opposite the café. That's actually the very reason why I came here in the first place, I had a meeting with the owner of pinnacle group of companies that was when Mariano forced me to buy him a coffee, nonetheless I'm thankful to him for forcefully taking me there or else I wouldn't have found mio angelo..her petite figure was something I wanted to hold on to forever..it was like she was made specifically for me.. for me to embrace her, to cherish her, to keep her, to make her mine..the way her soft pink lips moved when she talked made me feel like kiss her then and there but I had to control.. I don't want to scare my angel.

Mr. Steele led us to the boardroom. The café was clearly visible from here and there she was, my angel.. she worked so hard..from this table to that table , running and serving them their orders..the smile never fading from her face...the day she becomes my wife I will bring the world in front of her feet..she won't have to exhaust herself like this..all my money is hers, I'm all hers..she could have everything she wants and I'd happily oblige..ahh mio angelo, what are you doing to me...

The meeting was about Mr. Steele wanting me to buy his company as he was too old to be running a company this big..he wanted to merge his company with mine and I happily agreed. I'd do anything that'll bring me closer to my angel. Now I could see her all the time. The deal was successful and the paperwork and all delayed us a bit. It was half past 8 when I came out of the building. Mariano went home with Mr. Steele's secretary with whom he was flirting during the meeting. I mentally chuckled at the thought of my best friend being a playboy. I was walking towards my car when I noticed her..alone in the shop..she looked as pretty as ever..she locked the café and started walking. "What is she?? Doesn't she knows that it's not at all safe for a woman to be walking down the street at this hour?? How can she be so immature?! What if something happens?? I would kill everyone who dares to even think about my angel in a bad way..ohh I'd make their life so miserable.. I'd rip them apa-" I was mumbling to myself when I saw she had already gone quite far..I quickly hopped into my car and started following her, yes I know it's creepy and something I shouldn't do but I can't help it..I can't let anything happen to my love..

I saw her reach a house which was not too shabby but not too good either..I saw her look at her sides and mumbling something..she looked like she was afraid of something or maybe someone..I hope she did not find out that I was following her but then I saw her unlock the door and slowly close it after her.. I couldn't see or hear anything because the curtains were drawn and I parked my car on the other side of the road. Suddenly my phone chimed, it was from mia madre. I received her call and chatted with her for a while and then hung up. I was about to leave but my eyes went to the window upstairs and there she was, my angel.. crying? Her face was red from all the crying..and her eyes... her eyes captivated me..I couldn't look away..she is mesmerizing..but I had to snap out of it..I couldn't let her know that I was following her so I quickly left..

Why was she crying? Who made her cry? Why was she upset? I'd kill anyone who hurts her..my mind kept on playing these thoughts on loop. I reached home and went to get a shower. After that I changed into a grey t-shirt and a black pyjama. I lay on my bed thinking about her. What was it about her that's making me feel this way? God I cannot stay away from her. What is she doing to me?? But then her teary eyed face came into my mind and my blood boiled with anger as to who is that bastardo that made my angel cry? I quickly grabbed my phone and dialled Mariano. "Hey man! It's half past 12...perché cazzo mi chiami a quest'ora? He replied. "zitto Mariano e ascolta ok? questo è importante, get me every information about that girl in the café today okay? I need that on my desk by tomorrow morning.. it's important okay.. now good night" I hung up before he could shower me with curses and went to sleep thinking about my angel. Soon you'll be mine tesoro, only mine.

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