" It's your child Victor. Our love. " " Love Diane?. Am running business am at a very good place right now and my reputation will build my empire. " He had to be joking. " I have a wife Diane. A son I told you before. " So now his family mattered. Not when she told him it wasn't right. " I will provide the child's needs " " That won't be necessary at all Mr Russo. Infact you won't have to show your face anywhere near me. I hope your reputation works wonders for you. " When ghosts of his past finally find a way of crawling back into his life. Victor Russo knows that this time he can't turn away. Whether he'd like it or not... He'd have to face reality..

There's a time to hate, then again there's a time to love. But obviously there's an interlude when hate turns to love, I think am stuck in that period now. Anybody would, living with such a confusing man, it's hard not to fall for him then again falling comes with consequences. Love is a hard thing I tell you, not magical not beautiful just plain, darn, hard. *~*~* Having a bite from the apple, he asks me. " So how was your night Kris. " I look at Matteo, his eyes are glued on his phone. His attention no where else. " It was alright. " I say slowly. Even though I knew it was more than that, I wanted to relive it. Finish what I started and stopped. Vittore only hums a response to me shifting his gaze towards Matteo shooting him the same question. The attention on the phone screen does not falter, but his answer comes with a noticable satirical hint. " Terrific. " Okay, please read it. With flowers and chocolates.. pretty please.

Sequel of His girl Damien Russo, his name makes people scared. Almost everyone knows him either for being a successful billionaire or for being the powerful, heartless Mafia Leader. Sneak peek⬇ Why are you helping? Why are you wasting your time on me when you could have ignored everything." I dare to ask him. He stared at me for a solid 3 minutes before he moved away from the wall and made his way to me. He didn't stop till he successfully caged me between the table and him. "Because since I've laid my eyes on you, I've promised myself that I would look after you and protect you from everyone." He stated, his face dangerously close to mine. "W-why?" I managed to ask. He didn't reply to me but instead, he started to lean in, making my heart beating fast in my chest. My hands were on my side, on the table, gripping it tightly. He put one of his hand on my cheek and made me look at him. He leaned and crashed his lips on mine.

*formerly as Noble deed* Then I felt his lips on my forehead.. and when they say that when your crush kisses you,you feel the fireworks, slap them hard... They're lying. Because what I felt was like the whole Afghanistan shifted in my body, bombs exploded everywhere butterflies and all I found myself smiling like an idiot.. A love story about a girl who was stripped everything even before she had it. Her struggles to find real and genuine happiness, as her country and only family is stripped into chaos. Only to fall in love with a mafia prince.

Nobody can forget their first kiss. Even if you were only 6 years old. Especially when the person who kissed you was your older brother's bestfriend. After Blair's father died, she became distant and her brother Blake has become very overprotective over his younger sister. His bestfriend, Aiden, was overprotective too. 10 years later, they're having a normal college life. After a few incidents, Aiden begins to look at Blair under a new perspective. But isn't there an unwritten rule about staying away from your bestfriend's sister?