A Love So Twisted

he did. She had been standing there for a while, waiting for him to make his order. How long would she have to stand there, pretending to care

diating through the restaurant's dull lighting. Her face twitched, now tired of keep

ongue in the same obnoxious manne

ty page. "You were saying?" She asked in a bored man

an asked and Chiara flas

s still focused on the notepad like she didn't feel like

pressed on, running a hand through h

" She asked with a frown and he grin

Chiara scoffed already scrapping the id

r?" She asked dully and

.. really pretty face." The man winked

e wasn't waiting for him to order so she

ing Chiara's face and body in her uniform, "a

sliding it towards Chiara almost suggestively. "You can keep the change."

mbled and made her

ling her nostrils causing her to gag. "Table five ordered a taco sal

eep breath. She made her way to him and pulled out the

teo muttered with a playful wink an

degree in journalism for a life of waiting tables and tending ba

flirting." Matteo mumble

muttered, exhaustion he

sion amusing. He looked between her an

ut the

lars." She said dismissi

planning on returning the money." Matteo said, al

ust be encouraging their

her the change. She collected it and counted i

ng up for a new smart phone?" Matteo said, wiggling

he man won't b

and hungrily counting it before putting it in her pocket. "You're doin

ue, and the same pale skin and cherry red lips. Although they looked very alike, they couldn't be any more different. While Aria was an

ed, eyeing the short black glittery d

rogantly flipping her ha

week?" He asked and Aria shot him a gla

omeone like you to understand!" She yelled and Ch

ut your outing because I'm not filling in for yo

.. please, you're free the rest of the night. If you don't, I'll stop doing

money those old perverts give me.

nd I-I'll bring you chocolates please." Aria begged, h

in for you but don't mak

ened her dress like their interaction had never happened. S

Best sister I could

ls while Matteo watched her retreating figure wit

l play the piano while I still have the time.

ing the tears she had tried so hard to hide. It was the day her mother passed away and everyone still seemed so happy, i

hind her piano where her problems couldn't reach her. Her piano could never hurt her and it would never leav

same piano and playing her problems away. Back then, she would cry no matter how happy the t

u lied to me so much." She mumbled,

s skilfully and she hummed the tune as she played. Tears slowly left her eyes but she continued to play with accura

r mother's passing. Someone was watching her and he had been watching her since she walked up to the piano

before slowly getting up. She made her way to the bar and took her place – or rather Aria's place behind the cou

a person was born with. He took a seat on a stool with such elegance and Chiara found such a simple action attract

you?" She stuttered, her

l, a perfect straight nose and chiselled face. His fair olive skin looked

ought back to reality by his annoyed tone

t could you rep

ch. "If you would focus more on your work, perhaps you would have a

d a bottle of his wine and a wine glass before skilfully pouring the wine in the cup. She could feel his gaze on her and it was exactly th

, sliding the cup towards h

on the counter before standing up with a scowl. Chiara st

ing Chiara's flat tone before walking o

er and walk off without paying?! And why was he acting like he owned the place?! After some moments of deep cont