The charm of Mr. De Luca

The Blood Red Dress

The hands of the priest who presided over the wedding ceremony were raised, with palms pointing at the heads of the two brides. The pastor then performed a blessing for both.

During this time, Matteo had never attended such events. He prefers to spend his time in the workshop and struggling with the various components of the weapon he will assemble. However, in the end now he had to be in this kind of situation, and it seemed much more stressful than when he faced his fully armed opponents.

The other with Mia. The misgivings within him slowly dissipated. The young lady looked so solemn, even when the priest asked the couple's oath of allegiance to her. Mia replied with a soft, but confident voice. His gaze was not distracted from the figure of Matteo, who stood beside him and looked very dashing in a black tuxedo with a bow tie that complemented his appearance at that time.

“I promise I will always be faithful in joy or sorrow, healthy or sick, everything I will live with you ... Florecita Mia,” Matteo said with a smile on his face. He stared fixedly at Mia who at that time appeared very beautiful with birdcage veil. Matteo then kissed his bride gently. The two of them have finally become a married couple.

There is nothing happiest for both of them, except when the bond of feeling between them has now been completely sanctioned by all nature. Matteo never thought that he had ended his single life, and was able to be with a woman who had long made his life so unreasonable.

“Are you happy, Mia? You look so beautiful today,” Matteo whispered as she was dancing with Mia. That day, she looked so graceful with her different-looking hairdo. Mia's long hair is neatly carried and given a beautiful flower decoration.

“Should you ask that, Theo?” Mia asked back. "You also look very handsome and different" Mia praised back at the man who had now officially become her husband.

“To be honest I was confused what to say to you. This tuxedo makes me uncomfortable. Don't I look weird, honey?” matteo whispered again, making Mia smile amusedly. However, before long he blushed in embarrassment as Matteo's hands began to mischievously move around his slender waist.

“Do not be naughty! You better focus. I don't want you to step on the bottom of my dress!” canda Mia while responding to Matteo's frown. While Matteo only smiled a little. A moment later, Damiano came to them. “Can I dance with the prettiest woman today?” her tanyanya made Matteo and Mia turn at the same time.

“You just interrupt!” matteo said softly and a little annoyed. He then took his hand off Mia's waist, and handed the beautiful bride to Damiano. “Please Damiano,” says Matteo. “I'll take a drink first,” he continued as it passed. However, there had not been five seconds, Matteo turned back around. “Only until I return from bringing drinks!” his message to Damiano was resolute, but it made the middle-aged man laugh. And so is Mia. He smiled widely while linking his eyebrows because only this time he saw Matteo acting so silly.

After Matteo died, Mia danced with Damiano. The man was so warm. He reminded Mia of her father who was gone. However, Mia did not want to dissolve in sadness. Moreover, it was a day that he had dreamed of for a long time.

Maybe that's what happened to Daniella. The girl was busy enjoying the dishes that were there, when Marco came to her. “Hai, Dani. Are you enjoying this party?” tanyanya while offering a glass of drink to Daniella.

Daniella looked over and smiled. “Yes, although only a little,” replied Daniella with her style of speech that always impressed ketus to anyone. “Actually, I don't like it because Mia married me first,” said the girl again made Marco smile.

“What if I take you to my favorite club sometime. I have very pleasant friends. We used to party all night there, Marco's bargaining” made Daniella immediately look at him with great enthusiasm. Of course, it was an incredible offer for him.

“Not a bad idea,” replied Daniella while laughing softly.

"Oh, I like women who are as open as you are. I think we'll fit in" Marco replied, raising a glass with his drink. He asked Daniella to make a toast. Daniella did the same. He felt he had to reciprocate Marco's sweet treatment, even though they only knew each other. However, at least Daniella got a little entertainment because of the heartbreak she felt towards her Russian boyfriend. The two of them continued the conversation which made the two look very familiar.

Meanwhile, Matteo is engrossed in a conversation with Coco whom he has not seen since a few days ago. Coco still responded to all her chatter with Matteo, though she often glanced at Francesca, who was alone with her lover Filippo. I want him to come back to the two lovebirds and separate them, especially because Francesca appeared very beautiful that day.

“I would love to kidnap the girl,” Coco said as she sipped her drink. Her gaze continued to be fixed on Francesca in her red dress.

“I don't think the man is a martial artist,” replied Matteo while following Coco's gaze.

“Where did you know?” Coco frowned.

“See her hands and face, just like a woman,” Matteo chirps. “I think, he will immediately faint in one hit,” he continued while sipping a drink in a glass that he held. A moment later, he turned his gaze to Mia who was dancing with Damiano. However, Matteo's gaze was unintentionally fixed on a servant carrying a tray containing a closed bowl. The female servant walked towards Mia.

Matteo turned his attention back to Coco who was still busy watching Francesca and her lover. Not long after, Matteo's gaze returned to Mia. It was as if he was monitoring the young woman. His attitude was exactly the same as that of a personal bodyguard. 

Mia looked much more cheerful than usual. Matteo was happy to see that. Until finally he hurt the waiter who brought the tray earlier either intentionally or not had hit Mia. The bowl that the maid brought fell down and the contents spilled right on the wedding dress that Mia was wearing.

Matteo immediately threw a glass filled with drinks that he was enjoying. The man rushed over to Mia who was hysterical at the time to see her dress filled with blood spots. Mia's body immediately collapsed and sat in the grass. Again repeated, when he had to feel again his white dress changed color with the smell of blood rancid very stinging.

“I'll die, Theo! I'm going to die!” the sensation while tugging at the wedding dress that is still attached perfectly to his body. Her tears began to drip on the sidelines of the panic clearly visible on her face.

“Mia darling, relax! There I am beside you,” Matteo immediately grabbed Mia's body which at that time looked strange. The woman who had just legitimately become his wife was like suffocating and unable to breathe. Mia had looked at Matteo with a glare before the poor woman was unconscious.

Damiano, who was surprised, managed to control himself and quickly secured the waiter. Coco tried to calm the guests.

As fast as lightning Matteo carried Mia's body and led her towards the room. Francesca and Daniella also followed him anxiously. The two girls quickly prepare first aid for Mia, while Matteo contacts the de Luca family's personal doctor. After that, he went back to Mia who was still unconscious.

“I'll get you some water,” said Daniella as she moved out of the room. While Francesca who had been closest to Mia seemed to cry. He was afraid that the events of the past three years had happened again.

“Don't leave Mia alone, Theo. I'm afraid he'll hurt himself again like he used to,” Francesca said with a look on his face filled with anxiety. He also did not release his hand from Mia's hand.

Matteo fell silent after turning to the girl for a moment. He looked at Mia's pale-looking face. “I'll change her clothes,” Matteo said as she moved out of bed. He passed into the wardrobe and took one of Mia's dresses. Patently, Matteo took off the rancid-smelling dress. Slowly she pulled the end of the dress from under Mia's feet. Some blood spots were seen clinging to his smooth body.

“Please get a towel there and wet it with warm water,” Matteo's pinta on Francesca while pointing her index finger at the clothes room. Frnacesca immediately stood up and did as Matteo commanded. The girl returned a few minutes later.

Matteo picked up a small towel that had been moistened by warm water. He then rubbed it onto the part of Mia's body that was dirty by blood spots. Once clean, then Matteo put new and clean clothes on Mia's body.

All the movements of the man, can not be separated from the observation of Francesca. In the deepest corner of her heart, Francesca was grateful that Matteo was Mia's companion.

“Engghh,” sounds slow whimpering out of Mia's slightly open lips.

“Mia?” Matteo and Francesca brought her face closer to the pale face and my dear Mia at the same time. “You're okay, Honey?” matteo asked worriedly while gently stroking the wife's hair.

Mia cried for a moment while embracing Matteo tightly. "I'm scared, Theo! They'll kill me too ..." restless Mia in between her tears. It made Matteo think hard. The frightening threat still exists and looms over them. Matteo thoughtlessly, though he felt that he had eliminated all his enemies, but Matteo had been mistaken.

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