All Chapters of His Daisy : Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

"I was compelled to love you, not because you are the fairest, but because you are the deepest, for a lover of a beauty is usually a fool"~ Mahmoud Darwish "Why are you looking at me like that?" I ask side eyeing Salvatore, I returned back to our room and sat by the window, minutes later he followed behind, he strided towards me stopping a few inches away.I glanced at him, my face all red because of anger, his eyes had amusement in them, he didn't utter a word and kept on staring until I couldn't take it anymore and pointed it out.I turn away my gaze back to the scenic view outside, I don't know why I'm radiating so much anger, I just couldn't hold it today.I sense him nearing me, he takes a seat beside me on the window seat, I don't pay attention, his stare burning my side.I huff annoyed, he chuckles, I gaze at him frowning "I can't believe I didn't know that this side of you existed all along, It's like I'm seeing a new Daisy" he says amused.I don't bother to respond "hey!" H

"We were a family of weirdos, I had to admit"~ Unknown I enter the living area, my eyes quickly land on Salvatore, he's sitting on the sofa reading through a file."You called for me" I announce my arrival, he lifts up his gaze towards me, "sì" he shuts the file and puts it down on the table.We meet halfway, he holds my hands pressing a sweet kiss on each one."You look beautiful" he compliments, I smile "don't I look always?" I laugh jokingly."I have a surprise for you mi amore" he says with a childish glint in his eyes, I furrow my brows "surprise?""Sì, close your eyes" he shuts my lids with his hand, I laugh at his antics, he turns me around "don't open them!" He warns lightly, I hum keeping my eyes closed.His hands are holding onto my arms, his strong chest is pressed against my lean back.He slowly let's go of me, I sense him stepping away "Salvatore?" I question confused but receive no response."Don't open your eyes Daisy" he softly warns again, I huff. After a moment I

"There are plenty of ways to die, but only love can kill and keep you alive to feel it"~ Leo Christopher"I hate those ladies!" Lucia groans after we've gotten a bit away from those snobby women."I wonder why" I say sarcastically, "the one thing I'm definitely going to do is ban these ladies from any future Moretti gatherings" she says with an annoy face."There he is!" She suddenly says excitedly, I follow her gaze, she's pointing towad a obese man who has his back to us, he's standing by the buffet with a plate full of food.I frown as Lucia pulls me towards that man's directly "papa!" Lucia squeals loudly, the man turns in surprise.His mouth is full from food, he chews it quickly and gulps it down "my princess!" He puts down the plate accepting his daughters hug.He is Lucia's father!??I can't help but gape at him, he's so.. I don't want to judge but he doesn't look like the father of such a beautiful girl. I thought Lucia's father would've been someone like Senior Capo.I stud

"Tell me your secret, my soul asks my skin. "how do you heal so quickly?"~ Q.My ears are ringing..'5 year old son..''A child!'My subconscious screams at me, my heartbeat is slowing down, I feel like my heart is about to stop, am I dying?I look around, the room is spinning "mama!" I whisper the first name I can in my fear, but my voice doesn't come out, all the power is drained from my body, my feet can no longer hold onto my weight, my body falls down on the floor.I manage to stop the fall by my hands, "DAISY!" Salvatore screams in panic, he quickly makes me sit upright, I look at him blankly, "Amore! Please!" He begs, tears flow down my eyes sliding down my corners and disappearing in my hair.I take in deep breaths, he rubs my back trying to calm me down."Mama.." I whisper again, my voice a low call of despair, why can't I speak???I want someone who I can trust right now, someone who would not betray me."Daisy, get yourself together, I'll call your mother" Salvatore says d

"Your heart knows the way, run in that direction"~ Unknown"Posso prenderlo da qui, grazie!" (I can take it from here, thank you!) I politely inform the makeup artist as she picks up an earring to help me wear it.My dress is on, my hair and makeup is done, I can wear the jewellery myself.She bows her head and leaves the room, I finally breath openly, it's been 2 hours since she and the other maids came here and helped me get ready for the wedding.I still haven't met mama or any of my siblings, the maids informed me that I will meet them at the church.I stand up from my chair and walk upto the floor to length mirror, I stare at my reflection, the makeup artist has done a great job covering my dark circles, she's given my face so much color that it doesn't look like I cried my eyes out last night.I graze my hand over my dress, the soft material feels great under my finger tips.It's an ivory color sleeveless one-Shoulder floor length silk dress. It fit's to my body like a second s