"Heitor"

I stopped the car at the entrance to Alessandro's building and saw Samantha walking toward the exit accompanied by two security guards. I was always captivated by her beauty.

Samantha was stunning, everything about her was perfect, and she was self-aware of her beauty. She walked like a queen, head held high, posture straight, and confident.

When she saw me, she waved goodbye to the security guards, ran toward me, and threw herself at my neck, making me realize how lucky I am that this woman had looked at me and given me her heart.

"I missed you," she whispered in my ear.

"Me too." I gave her a quick kiss and helped her into the car.

During the drive to her parents' house, we made small talk, laughed, joked, and teased each other. I noticed that when I parked at the door of the house, she became serious and tense.

"What's wrong, Nightingale?" “My mother will want to kill me!” she lamented.

“No, she’ll understand you. But Enzo will kill me when he finds out we came to visit yo