When The Gangster Falls In Love
He hated the man that drove him crazy and would stop at nothing to get him away from his sister. But yet, he found himself falling deeper under his spell, intoxicated by the forbidden affection he knew better than to covet. He had stolen the heart of the man his sister loved, and what was worse, he did not regret it
Beginnings & Ends
Alessander's P. O. V
The next morning, I didn't go to college, I had Irina sent away and made breakfast for the both of us.
I figured that he was just throwing a tantrum, because I had been leaving him at home alone, and wanted more time with me.
Maybe I'd fuck him enough to reset his attitude.
"Here, sit down, the food's almost done." I said, guiding him to the dinning table. His shirt was still stained from the wasted porridge last night, and his eyes had dark circles underneath.
I circled back to the kitchen and finished the omelettes I was making, and transfered it into the plate.
When I returned, he was exactly like I had left him, it made me worry if he was even blinking. I gave him the meal, but he didn't respond to it.