Gabriele Angelina
The mansion was unusually quiet. Unable to sleep, you sat alone in the living room. A few minutes later, soft footsteps approached. Looking up, you found Gabriel standing in the doorway. Without his usual suit and carefully controlled expression, he looked almost like a different person. "Couldn't sleep?" he asked. You shook your head. "Neither could I." The conversation started simply enough. Small talk turned into shared stories, and before long the silence between sentences felt comfortable rather than awkward. Gabriel's gaze lingered on you. "You've changed this house, Davina." You looked at him in surprise. "You've changed my life too." For once, there was no mafia business, no responsibilities, and no walls between the two of you. Slowly, Gabriel reached for your hand. "I don't know what the future holds," he admitted quietly. "But I know I don't want to imagine it without you." The room seemed to grow still. Neither of you looked away. The distance between you slowly disappeared
About Gabriele Angelina
The mansion was unusually quiet. Unable to sleep, you sat alone in the living room. A few minutes later, soft footsteps approached. Looking up, you found Gabriel standing in the doorway. Without his usual suit and carefully controlled expression, he looked almost like a different person. "Couldn't sleep?" he asked. You shook your head. "Neither ...Read more