My destiny is my sin

Chapter 2

Author's note: The characters are not mine this is a non-profit fan fic just for fun, I also want to clarify that it was supposed to be a one shot and it became a little more than that, I should also mention that it is a love at first sight in case they feel a little lack of foundation or relationship development.

Playlist (There is no order only songs that I listened to while writing and they served a little inspiration in the last chapter, in this and a little for the next one): Call me Steven Conte, Tennese Whiskey Chris Strapleton, Wildest Dream Taylor Swift, Stay Gold BTS, Secret smile semisonics   

Episode 2

 GRETA

-Hello- was the only thing that occurred to me, after more than two hours of meditation that was as far  my creativity went. My mobile rang almost immediately with his answer. - Dream with me-, of that there was no doubt. If for some reason Morpheus managed to induce his spell on me, which seemed to be an impossible mission. What he had hinted with see you tomorrow? with you will be mine?, with my thoughts returning again and again to that moment, to the movement of his lips, to the intonation of his voice full of determination.

I felt the first rays of sun slip through the window announcing the beginning of a new day, I could not sleep, I had not even bothered to go to bed, I remained seated on the only sofa in the room from which I could contemplate  New York City, I look through the window for hours, gazing   the lights in the huge skyscrapers that were imposed throughout the city until the darkness and the artificial lights were gradually disappearing giving way to clarity.

At 5:00 am. o'clock my mobile vibrated next to my leg, the screen lit up showing the name "Romeo", I had decided to keep his contact under that pseudonym due to the irony of the situation, our story reminded me so much of the Shakespearean novel, the hate Between our families ran deep like the Montagues and Capulets, all this covered by a thin invisible veil called truce, the infatuation between their children was instantaneous, leading them to tragedy because they could not be together, they were fiction, but we are flesh and blood , humans in a world like ours full of blood, grudges, power duels ... the fiction could soon become reality condemning us to a tragic love story.

I read the message on the screen, this man knows how to stop my heart ...

-Good morning, Counting the hours, the minutes, even the seconds to see you, Mia cara. P.S. Did you dreamed about me?-

His messages came fast and eager, I did not know what to answer, that was the truth, I kept thinking and rewriting my text over and over again when I saw two more messages appear.

-Your indecision tells me that it is the second, do not think about it too much Greta I know that it is so, I could not get you out of my thoughts for a minute, you tormented me all night with those eyes and the sensation of your lips still throbbing on  mine-

-Also that you are awake at this time confirms that you have not slept or have spent a restless night, do not be ashamed my love, there is no shame in our feelings. Tell me Greta if I'm lying.-

I did not answer, What I was supposed to answer? it was almost impossible not to blush reading the texts much less replicate with something ingenious so I opted for the cowardly decision, an emoji, a damn flushed face was the only thing I could think, please earth swallowed me because I couldn't be more stupid and bland. I did not want to see their answers due to the shame that overwhelmed me, so I decided to start my day by getting ready, the clock read 5:20 a.m. but they say to those who rise early   God  will help you  and I would need it and the help of all his heavenly court.