"Come on Steff-" "Don't fucking call me that" Stefano interrupted her in a monotonous voice,still staring out the window. "oh come on, it suits you" Isabella says "I don't like it" he fake pouts and she giggles. he walks towards her and picks her up spinning her around while kissing her. She laughs as he kisses her. He puts her on the floor and says "There's the smile I know and love" He says Isabella Francesco, the genius daughter of Giuseppe Francesco and Maria Francesco. Stefano Salvatore, the Don of the most powerful mafia? The son of Marco Salvatore and Aurora Salvatore. Nicknamed the devil because of his ruthless ways,but what happens when the scarred devil meets a broken angel? Was it love at first sight? Was it friends to lover? Was it unknown love? Was it an enemies to lovers trope? Stay tuned to find out.

"is this what you've came to" I say making him jump a little. He turns around enough to see the sorrow in his once bright green eyes now as dull as a slow carnival ride Noah stands up, dropping the bottle of what looks to be vodka and stumbles over to me. His eyes look like they haven't closed properly for days as dark circle just under his eyes "nic-" before he can finish I slap him That's right You heard me I slapped him His head whips to the side as hand immediately clutches his cheek "I deserved that" he sighs, rubbing his cheek