After a long lunch and the afternoon fast approaching, I head to the kitchen for a snack, not expecting Marco to be sitting there.

I turn to head right back out,

“Don’t go,” Two words I once wanted to say, two words that would have once held much more than what it means now.

“Why?”

“Please, stay,” I think about it carefully, before I turn around and see him sitting by the counter with a chair and his laptop.

“I didn’t know you wear glasses.” His eyes are covered with a thin metal frame. He looks almost sad, and I find it odd since he has everything he wants.

“Years of reading do that to a man. If you looking for the chocolate there is a Belgium one on the top cupboard behind you.”

“Thanks.”

“Aliyana,”

“Did you know my sister? Azurella?”

He is so silent, and I wonder if I were to drop a feather would I hear it.

“Yes, I did. We all knew her, and I know what you thinking.”

to the cupboard and

gets up and walks around the counter and I

did not mean that I just forgot about her, Deno named his

the chocolate in his chest and he holds my wrist, holding my hand to his beating heart.

Mi Amore.” I pull my hand away from

that, you have no right. You chose that over me.”

me, all over again. I

right; you think I had a fucking choice? You think I want to watch you throw yourself at other men?” He pushes me toward the fridge door, away from the passageway and

“You honestly believe I chose

“Please, Marco, don’t.”

mine and one day I will question the sanity behind this moment, someday I would look back and pray it finally made sense because today isn’t that

I kiss Marco Catelli, the man who hurt me, the one who wants to kill my friend. Today, I betray my soul, my sister, my friends and

I lie and sin. Today I choose lust of loyalty. And

coming closer, my sister. I push Marco back and he stands there looking like a man lost but equal parts hungry, his chest rising and falling and I slap

you.” I should storm out, but I don’t.

a backward glance. Only now, I don’t have anywhere else to go besides somewhere in the property.

since lunch, is everything

to remain quiet as I stand in the cold, watching the last of the light filter

her name,” I

is wearing a jacket and I know somewhere in the back of my mind it is freezing but I

widen and she grabs my arm moving me further

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