"It really is a shame that such a pretty face is about to get so fucked up." I say as I run my finger down his jawline.
"Even more so that it was wasted on an asshole like you." I add.
"Feel free to sit on it anytime you want, Tesoro." He replies.
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Being told that someone you have feelings for is falling in love with you is a bittersweet feeling for me.
It feels as though I am floating.
"I think I'm falling for you, Ana Hart."
Ana Hart.
Ana Hart. Ana Hart. Ana Hart.
That name. 2 words, 7 letters are like a rope tied around my waist, preventing me from floating away and instead pulling me back down to reality.
He's falling for someone who doesn't exist. A complete and utter lie.
"You've been here for three months and for two of them I have been lying to myself that I don't have feelings for you but I can't keep denying the truth and avoiding the inevitable. I am falling in love with you and that fucking terrifies me." Enzo says.
A lie. He's falling in love with a lie.
I can't do this. I can't keep lying to him.
I know how much it is going to hurt the both of us when I tell him who I really am but I can't let him fall in love with someone who isn't real. As much as I don't want to tell him, I can't be selfish.
Because it would hurt so much more if I told him once he is in love with me.
If someone told me three months ago that Vincenzo Medici would be falling in love with me, I would have laughed in their faces.
However, if someone told me three months ago that I would be putting Vincenzo Medici's happiness before my own. A bullet would be between their eyes for saying something so ridiculous.
But here we are, three months later and both scenario's are a reality.
I'm going to tell him the truth.
"Say something, Tesoro." He says.
I'm falling in love with you too.
"Enzo, I-" I begin but am cut off when I hear a loud bang.
I swear if Leo and Gigi are having sex again in anywhere but their rooms I'm going to flip it.
I hear it again and again and again.
I know that sound. I grew up around that sound.
Gunshots.
Enzo and I look at each other knowingly for a second before our eye contact breaks and we begin to move.
