Always be my Maybe.

Always be my Maybe.

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Romance
"Love is the emblem of eternity;it confounds all notion of time;effaced all memory of a beginning,all fear of an end." ...................................................... "You've got to be kidding me?!" Mia says in response to the Black Audi that is packed out front of her apartment. She scans the area around the car to notice no one was around and humps in victory. She could run. She had been running all her life. Just as she turns to runaway she bumps into the man that haunted her dreams and as she rises her eyes to catch a glimpse of him her heart skips a beat. "Tesoro, it's been so long" Says Matteo. And right there was the man that had been her undoing straight from the lowest pit of hell looking rather angry than pleased to have seen her after this long. Shocked as to what would be an appropriate answer to his audacious approach. She had to have something to say to him after this long but nothing came and just like that he was commanding some men from the shadows to grab her. As they moved to the car towards the apartment door she noticed that they were more than 15 men around who appeared slowly as they got closer. The last thing she had needed as she got off work today was a good night sleep and some food. But no, now she had to come face to face with Matteo. ....................................................... Matteo and Mia have been the definition of 'IT' since the beginning of time. But everything that has a beginning has an end and their love has no exception. They separate on all the wrong reasons given they meet when they are much older. But do they still feel the same? Will their love withstand the test of time? Will Matteo get over her betrayal? Will they ever see eye to eye on what matters ? ............................................... HEY LOVELIES, I'M SO EXCITED ABOUT THIS NEW JOURNEY AND I CAN'T WAIT TO SEE WHAT'S NEXT FOR US. PLEASE READ, VOTE AND COMMENT. DON'T FORGET TO ADD IT TO YOUR LIBRARY.
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When she was 14, Dalia was sold to Matteo Martinelli, the former leader of the largest Italian mafia. Flash forward with his son, Vittore Martinelli as the new leader, Dalia is given to him as a birthday present after years in spent in the "safe house". Dalia struggles to fulfill a promise she made and get her old self back as Vittore tries not to fall for the black beauty. Will they go through all the lies, jealousy, betrayal, envy, lust and murder together all in the name of love? Because at the end of it all, she is still Property Of Vittore Martinelli. * * * "Lift your hand," I said looking at how he held onto his bicep with a tight grip. "Let me take a look at the bullet wound." "No tesoro. I can do this myself," Vittore grumbled and I gave him incredulous look. "Don't start that bullshit with me Vittore. Remove your arm and let me help you or..." I trailed off, not able to say more. I was still in shock but I could do this. "Just... just let me help." "No." I glared at Vittore. "Why are you being so damn egotistic?! Let me help you! Do you know what it was like to find you like... and to..." I couldn't even get all the words out. "Let me help you. Please." Begging wasn't something I'd ever do but I just needed him to let me help him. "No-" "Why?!" I suddenly exploded. "Why won't you just let me help you?!" "Because I don't know how to handle it ok?!" Vittore suddenly exploded, his dark eyes glaring at me. "I don't know how to handle these... feelings. Fuck tesoro you drive me crazy! Don't you see that? You make me question everything I've ever known and... I can't..." I watched Vittore as his expression turned determined. "Fuck it." He leaned forward and pressed his lips on mine. * * * WARNING! Mentions of death, torture, gore, abuse and other things related to the mafia.

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