You Want I

t steal my last name next?" Enzo

l times. "Huh? Are you stupid or just high on drugs

co, appeared. He felt his heart freeze at the

breathing?* Andrew thought, pinching

u

led his boss stupid and was still standing. A

s gi

dancing in his eyes. He had never

ng. She had just escaped from a wedding; why wo

t f

him, genuine confusion etched on her face. No one had ever held her hand for s

James's touch, but with this man, it

ttered, shaking her head. "Thank you for you

rl leave in awe. Clearing his throat, he tried to get Enzo'

rted, swallowing hard. The V-neckline of his shir

g his jaw tick. "The girl was shivering like she had pneumonia befo

s down the spine of the president of the country," Franco reminded him, his c

ather's power." His voice thundered, the words

ow, b

give him the assignment." The frustratio

o your warehouse last week with that assas

as he struggled to contain his temper. "I don't trust my own mother; why would I waste it on him? If he could betray

me

rd their conversation, her heightened hearing kicking in

ex-boyfriend-the on

drifting back to the man. *You must be adopted be

cially compared to his uncle. It was h

looking fo

g over the horizon. She glanced down at her wedding dress, with sleeves stripped and half t

oving toward the man, each step elegant as i

" she said

" Franco frow

her calm composure, arms c

sion. A strange emotion flickered in her

ld. Someone with her experiences

d boldly. "Neithe

dark laugh at

, enrolled at Lancaster University majoring in fashion. My favorite color is pi

e girl, incredulous. I

Enzo Ricci, thirty-three years old. I work in the paper-mak

s," she joked, a smir

lmost laughed out loud when he he

side and whispered, "You're going to marry this lady?

Enzo replied, a sly smil

, her shoulders relaxed wh

married," E

e man in charge jumped to his feet upon seeing Enzo. He wore

was something about her eyes that gave him the shivers. She looked innocent, but he could t

t, too composed. It f

issing up, knowing everyone-even the cou

red, spreading his arms. He w

oice shaky, sweat glistening on his fo

hey were only here to get married; En

, Larry's face fell. He regained

ve closer?" the cameraman at the Bure

at the cameraman, causing him to stum

ked, noticing his emp

ing to murder each other,

!" Larry

s a bit bold. He asked, "

le. It felt like something was climbing up h

le to make this marri

ial disorder; he can't smile," Brie

and kissed her. It was unexpected; Brielle raised her hand

ly, and everyone could tell they were in love. This was the mo

inappro

in the country. The photographer could not dar

index finger at him. "Don't you dare kiss me again, or I will

p with his finger, desire intensifying in him. H