My Now and Forever (my mafia lovestory)

"Tell me who hurt you," he demanded. I could have let fear take over and shared my painful past, but instead, I shook my head. I wasn't going to reveal my darkest secrets to him. "I will find out... I always find out, Lydia," he whispered. Even though he sounded sure, I doubted he could ever guess that my father was the source of my nightmares. He looked at me, and I stared back. "You have freckles," I said softly, lifting my right hand to touch his face. "Do I?" His voice was deep. He turned his face slightly toward my hand, showing his strong profile. His jaw was hard, but his eyes softened. As he leaned in closer, he paused for a moment. I knew he was giving me the chance to avoid his kiss.