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.”

the cupboard and pull

up and walks around the counter and

gave in there did not mean that I just

I slam 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

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

drown me, all over again. I

think I had a fucking choice? You think I want to watch you throw yourself at

“You

“Please, Marco, don’t.”

don’t, you breaking my heart, Mezzosangue.” His mouth descends on mine and one day I will question the sanity behind this moment, someday I would look back and pray it finally made

my friend. Today, I betray my soul, my sister, my friends and my father as Marco lifts my body, and his hands grab

he consumes me yet again. Only this time he is not mine and I know as much as it feels like it is, today I lie and sin. Today I choose lust of loyalty. And I don’t regret it one single bit, as he takes his other

my sister. I push Marco back and he stands there looking like a man

storm out, but I don’t.

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

been awfully quiet since lunch, is everything alright?” Guilia asks me.

want to remain quiet as I stand in the cold,

her name,” I

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

Guilia’s eyes widen and she grabs my arm moving me further away

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