The Mafia Casanova

ife for us just wasn't in the ca

riendship. I didn't w

be another son of a bitch who'd

after knowing how pure her heart truly

She was his whole world, and I woul

ntering? I couldn't face her. I didn't want to cong

of our love story was that it was over

y day, until no pieces of her soul were left. She'

burned with me. It was better this way, She had him an

wooden legs and then

d it wasn't shaking with the rage I felt

ent, they all knew and they fucking knew. I sac

eared his throat and reached out, taking my hand in

ad out; I have a few things I need to take care of." I sidestepp

ed in front of one of the many Sinacore mansions

, I stepped in and

ring wheel until it didn't hurt anymore until I

hit together, I was trained to not feel emotion, and ther

insides, making me feel like l

wheel and hit the accelerator until it was pressed

her face her Blue eyes, striking red

th my brother. She loved him. I knew that ev

or as I followed the road, then once again jammed the gas pedal to the floor and punched thr

d go. With the hope, it would tune out the images of

mind, mimicking the pounding of my

er seventy-five miles per hour, pu

tion fast enough, flying by vehicle after vehicle across the valley, my foot he

dodging cars. I want

ammed on the breaks in front of Elliot's, which was a c

probably teemed in its old leather wingback cha

e we used our fake IDs on

hs ago, gave her away like she meant not a damn

ot out, shoving my hands in the pockets of my slack

nd made my way to the last empty barstool at th

bartender before he even had

ttle of Jack and a shot glass appeared

liquor and chugged until my lungs ached, and I needed to brea

d she been a virgin before Tristian? Or did

ch as their love continued to grow for one an

't enough since my brother always owned her heart. The room b

alone & lonely. Until I heard th

s so quiet, and yet it felt as though a clash of thu

ng me. Her narrowed stare pointed directly at me and

xt to me, murmur

Jack out of my hand. The onl

e questioned. "What does

plying, "Feeling sorry for

e pissed, Romeo. I hope you r

ight now?" She bit her bot

kay? Let's just

ny, since home has only ev

ut loud, but there we were