"That can't be true at all, I can't be in love with her, fine I am comfortable with her, I like spending time with her and the kids and that's all to it, I just like her because she is beautiful not that I feel anything for her!" Tito yells and shakes his head in disbelief. "I still think you are in love boss because you never cared about Gwendolyn even though she was pregnant for your child and dead but you still don't feel anything for her but I am sure that you can't bear seeing Fiorella hurt, you don't like seeing her with other men, you love spending time with her and you cherish her presence and miss her or am I wrong?"Shawnte inquires, he raises his brows waiting for a reply from Tito who looks perplexed. Shawnte is actually right, he cares for and misses her unnecessarily and he has never missed any woman before, he is used to sleeping with different women but since he has started spending time with Fiorella, things are suddenly changing. He doesn't look at other women anym
"No way!" Fiorella yells and their attention turns to her. Mr Denero is taken aback by the outburst, he frowns at the really beautiful but annoying woman. "What do you mean by that?" Francesca asks in confusion. Fiorella is even shocked by her own reaction, she didn't know what happened to her that very minute but she was displeased by the news and she couldn't hide it one bit. Fiorella chuckles lightly and adjusts her dress. "What I meant was that,... Err... that wow...it happened so fast his former fiancee died recently, I just felt that it is happening too soon....I mean the engagement,"Her awkward response angered Mr Denero. "Did anyone ask for your opinion? Why are most of you so defiant and annoying?" Mr Denero thunders. Fiorella swallows hard, this man is one hell of an arrogant old man. "Answer me! ""Papa, don't mind her" Tito intervenes. Fiorella can't help gasping loudly, she raises her brows in disbelief, she can't believe that he just said that. "Who is she?" Mr
Tito touches his bleeding nose in shock, his eyes are so wide like they are going to bulge out at any minute. Fiorella shakes her fist in pain, the punch was so hard that her fist hurt but she doesn't feel sorry for what she has done. She actually enjoyed every minute of it from the beating up of the useless witch to punching him, this is just the tip of the iceberg to her. Tito sniffs and squints in pain. He struggles to his feet and shakes his head, he never expected her to be that strong. "What the h*ck is wrong with you?" Tito yells still squinting, he wasn't expecting that punch at all. His ego is hurt right now. "What's wrong with me? You want to know what's wrong with me!, I am sick and tired of you being such a scumbag, the kids are keen on seeing you but instead of playing your role as a father, you came here flirting with another woman!" Fiorella yells angrily. The attention of the customers and the servers turns to them, watching them like a movie. "And may I remind y
Fiorella realises what she is about to say and she pauses, "You motherfücker," she completes her statement and pouts. Tito is quite flabbergasted. "I know I went too far with my words but I am Tito Denero, I am here apologising to you, I never apologise to anyone but with you it's different, I don't know why" He shrugs.He tries touching her again but she shifts away. "Ella, I'm sorry," He mutters, blinking his eyelashes repeatedly. She stares at him. He's being so charming and cute right now, she clears her throat and shifts her gaze away. Tito smirks and grabs her waist, he immediately kisses her chin and her neck. "Leave me alone," She frowns. Tito smiles and claims her lips next, the kiss melts away her anger, like it vanishes to thin air, instead of pushing him away and fighting back, she capitulates and kisses him back passionately. The guard who brought her knows it is time to leave, he walks away leaving them alone. 'Fiorella push him away, don't let him have his way a
Enzo's eyes widens and he swallows hard but he doesn't feel guilty about it even though he knows he is the cause of the accident, he just got the car from his promotion, he has been promoted but has decided to stay longer in Italy before going to California and he is determined to take Fiorella with him. He quickly reverses the car and drives off without waiting or even calling for help. "I hope he dies." Enzo chants with a glint of evil and hatred in his eyes. "I pray he fücking dies, I only want her to myself," Enzo smirks and continues speeding like an insane person. He loses control of his car, he steps on the car's brake but because of his speed, his car crashes against a tree. ___Enzo reaches his apartment, blood is dropping from his head, instead of treating his wound immediately, he calls Fiorella. She has gotten a new phone and it's easy to communicate with her now, she answers his call almost immediately. "Hi, Enzo" She answers over the phone, her voice sounding chee
Fiorella covers her mouth to suppress the loud cry that escapes her lips. "I am so sorry," the doctor sighs, it's awful telling relatives that the parents have lost their lives to death but its his job. Tears flood Fiorella's face. She should be happy that he is dead, that he has finally paid for his numerous sins but she isn't happy at all; rather she's broken and shattered, he should go to jail and suffer not just due like that. The doctor leaves her and goes back into the ER. "Why should you die so easily? I haven't exacted revenge on you yet, this isn't what I wanted at all," She cries and walks to the wall. But deep inside she is crying for another reason. She leans on it and bends down crying her eyes out.___Tito hasn't been disconnected from the heart monitor but the oxygen has been disconnected, his head is still bandaged and his leg too, his arm is not left out as well. One of the nurses walks to his corpse and covers his face with the hospital bed sheet. The time o
Fiorella is shocked, she can't register anything right now, his look is so strange, they are like strangers to him, she tries hard to hold back her tears. Tito slowly removes his hand from Noelle's grip and places it on his stomach. He tilts his head left to right and asks. "Where am I?" "Tito, if this is a joke, then it's not funny at all..." Fiorella mutters fearfully. "Is that my name?" Tito asks annoyingly. Tito turned to the kids and gave the same blank stare "Why are you crying?" Noelle cries louder "What's wrong with Papa?" She hugs Noelle's waist tightly, Tito can't understand what the whole drama is about. Noello with a scared face intervenes. "I will go call the doctor," He runs out of the room. Fiorella didn't realise when tears fell from her eyes. "Papa..." Noelle cries. The doctor comes minutes later and asks them to leave the room, he examines Tito after. ****"Mamma, is Papa badly sick?" Noelle sobs. "No baby, Papa is fine, he is alright," Fiorella sniffs.
Fiorella pukes almost everything she had eaten into the bathroom sink, she washes her face after and wonders what's wrong with her exactly. She holds her head feeling extremely dizzy, she belches lightly and leans on the wall for support. "Why am I feeling this way?" Fiorella mutters and spits. "It's all because of that fool, he's acting like a rude, spoiled brat now," Fiorella hisses and packs her hair into a messy bun, the strands are disturbing. She comes out of the bathroom wiping her lips, her eyes lands on him and she shoots a glare that doesn't seem to affect him one bit. "Stop glaring at me, I am not the cause of your problems," Tito pouts. "Whatever," Fiorella scoffs loudly. "Take this food away, it's irritating, '' Tito said and turns his face away. Fiorella folds her fists angrily, she feels like punching the hell out of him right now or banging his head against something hard so he will stop acting like a jerk. Fiorella walks to him and takes the food from the bed.