Abused. Tortured. Forced. Who would have known that she is worth a million dollars? Elia Dominic Morello, an experienced killer and also professionally known as someone who is in the Mafia. His dark stormy eyes have saw violence, his tanned rough hands have done violence and his perky full lips have said threats of death. He had gone through pain . . . suffering and all the possibility of making him stronger. All her ever did was for the sake of his family and his loved ones. His selfishness was to keep them safe without having to deal with the possibility of dying, with each passing day but it all changed when he found the ONE. Rose, beautiful yet prickly. She was like roses, indeed. But, she was also the woman he'd risk his entire life for . . . no matter the circumstances.
View MoreRoseMy lips curve up into a smile as a little girl waves back at me; holding onto her flower until she steps out of my flower shop with her mother. I look around—seeing that my workers are busy attending to the customers in here, bringing them the fresh new flowers that just arrived today.
RoseMy eyes remain on his grave; having no more tears to cry for crying too much for the past few days. I can't help but keep on remembering us even though it's fainting but the memories are supposed to be cherished. No matter what happens.I know that Elia has been standing a few feet
Rose''What do you mean?'' I turn to look at Elis.His eyes remain focus on mine; co
Elia''I—I don't,'' She answers.My heart stops beating at once as the crowd s
RoseI stare at my reflection in the mirror.My wedding dress fits perfectly onto my
RoseMy eyes wide as I turn to face him, seeing him clenching his jaw before taking a few steps closer towards me—closing the distance between us. My body freezes as my mind continues to replay the words he said, wanting me to keep on remembering them;why is he making it hard for us?I thought.
RoseWe step out of the car to see Elia walking straight towards the door without a second glance behind; making me sigh before glancing at Elis. He is busy eyeing him from behind—somehow thinking.
Elia''Ifuckedup,'' I breathe.
EliaMy hand is gripping hard onto the knife as I look up straight at pictures of Elis and Rose. They are both laughing and smiling at each other as he has his arm wrapped around her waist; pulling her close.
RoseI look straight into the mirror; seeing my reflection. Sighing, I hear someone calling out my name but more like in a forcing tone. Trying my best to ignore his voice, I keep on washing my hands but my heart stops beating as soon as someone breaks the door—causing me to look at the figure in surprise.
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