The charm of Mr. De Luca

The charm of Mr. De Luca
Unification



For a moment, Matteo fell silent and stared intently at the woman he had made love to a moment ago. Now, the woman was preparing to take her life. There was a small smile on the corner of Matteo's lips. The man still looked so calm, even though his life was being threatened.


Matteo was once armed with dozens of weapons while dealing with Vincenzo Moriarty. A gun pointed at by a woman like Mia, of course, wouldn't scare her. He was sure that Mia would not dare to pull the trigger from the gun. “Do, Mia! Shoot me if it can make up for all the wrongs I've done to you!” challenge Matteo slowly. It's not moving at all. While Mia, was still holding the gun even though her hands were trembling slightly. Mia is not used to holding a weapon.


“Kill me right now, if it can take away your pain. However, before you do so .. it's a good idea to learn first how to use a weapon so as not to miss the target ...” as fast as lightning Matteo tried to snatch the gun from Mia's hand. He reversed their position, so that now Mia was under his body.


Matteo held Mia's wrist which he placed on the left and right sides of the young woman. His eyes were so sharp and clashed with the glare of Mia who was now panting, under the arm of the man who was still in a state of complete naked. With so much ease, the gun was out of Mia's hands.


Matteo then threw the gun on the carpet near the bed with his left hand, while his right hand was still holding Mia's wrist. The man looked very violent. He then pulled a roll of towel that covered part of Mia's body so that it became detached. The yellow body was once again perfectly exposed, making the wild instinct of a Matteo come back and paralyze his consciousness. “You have chosen the wrong opponent, Miss!” matteo said with a voice that sounded so deep and a little scary. For the second time in the day, he again made Mia subjugated in his bravery.


A few moments have passed. Matteo sat leaning against the head of the bed. He occasionally glanced at Mia who was lying down while turning her back. “You don't know how much it hurts to have to do something that goes against our conscience, Mia,” Matteo breaks the silence between the two of them.


“When you came looking for me to Casa de Luca, I was in a state of mourning. The bodies of both my parents are still in the hands of the forensic team and have not been buried,” explained Matteo slowly and flat.


Mom turned her body around. He looked at Matteo with curiosity. “What do you mean?” tanyakanya.


Matteo. The face that had looked so fierce now turned sad. There was pain that he did not express. “There was someone who planted a bomb in my car, Mia. I know that it is you who are their target. However, unfortunately the car was actually used by both my parents,” said Matteo still with a flat tone.


“You think I'd dare drag you into my hard life? I wouldn't be able to if I had to lose you too. Let my heart ache to see you belong to another man, but at least I can still see you from a distance. However, everything is different if something bad happens to you. That's why I told Coco to keep an eye on you, even though we both kept a low profile,” explained Matteo.


This was a good time to say everything to Mia, so that the woman could find out the true events. Matteo recounts all the events he found in Venice. He tells Mia about mysterious men who also wear the Klan de Luca tattoo, until his investigation into the island of Sicily. “If you still don't believe everything I've explained to you, then I can take you to meet them. After that, I won't force you to trust me again. Anyway, I guess you must miss that city, don't you?”


Mia did not answer. He hid his face behind a pillow, and all that was heard at that moment was a mouthful of pain from his lips.


Seeing Mia crying again, of course Matteo became unbearable. The young lady's soft yellow arm touched. “Come, Mia! No crying! Know it? On the one hand, you are a new power to me. However, on the other hand you are also my biggest weakness. For some people, I might be like a killing machine. But I'm still basically an ordinary human being. I'm just like you, like your father, like my parents. There's a weak side that makes me feel so fragile, and I just realized that."


"I was so fragile when I was away from the people I loved. I'm weak, when I lose you, Mia. I can't control myself. All that anger and despair mixed into one. Raging vigorously inside my chest,” Matteo revealed making Mia instantly reveal her face. He soon got up and inched near Matteo. Touch that beautiful face. “Theo ...” deems slowly.


“I love you, Mia,” I'm Matteo again with his very different eyes. Without saying much, Mia immediately hugged the sturdy body tightly. “Sorry, because I just dare to admit it at this time,” Matteo said again while replying to Mia's warm embrace.


It felt like Matteo wanted time to stop in that second. Mia's body scent and tenderness were like the oases she had gotten after being lost in the middle of the desert for so many years.


“Close with me, Mia,” take Matteo out of the blue.


“Where?” ask Mia lirih.


“To Casa de Luca. Live with me there. Stay with me forever,” Matteo's pinta with a heartbeat that's getting tighter. While Mia, only smiled faintly when she heard the thumping inside the chest of a Matteo who was the number one man, the leader of the Clan and Organization de Luca who controlled almost the entire Italian mainland.


"Yes, you're right Mia" said Matteo flatly. "I want to tell you about someone."


"About who?" ask Mia curious. Matteo did not immediately answer. He thought for a moment. He kissed Mia's forehead gently.


"Here's Camilla Rosetti. She was the daughter of one of my father's colleagues. I knew him long before I met you. She is the girl closest to me. But there was never a special bond between the two of us. Everything just happened" Matteo said with a straight forward look, on the wall decorated with a mirror large enough, so that he could see the image of himself and Mia in the mirror.


"Over these three years, he's come back into my life. He often accompanied me and ... You know Mia? I never thought we'd see each other again. If we were to meet again, I'm not sure you'd forgive me much less accept me. You rejected me firmly and I was afraid to get close, but I kept trying to find you. I just want you to know the truth. I want to clear my name in your eyes."


"However, I can't deny that I expected more, but I don't know what happened in three years to you. I don't know if you already have a lover or maybe a husband. It's too hard to find a Mia," Matteo sighed regretfully.


"My name is Florecita Mia Subagio. Since moving to Rome, I have deliberately used that name" said Mia slowly. Matteo laughed bitterly.


"It's funny. I didn't know your name, and didn't have time to ask about it, because I never thought it would be like this. I thought, by staying away from you then everything would be fine," Matteo again let out a sorry breath.


Mia then straightened her body. The face of that handsome man. He tried to understand all the inner upheaval experienced by Matteo. Mia realized that the two of them had both lost their parents in a very sad way.


The touch of a beautiful face with a beard that has been quite thick. Mia then kissed Matteo's cheek gently. "What do you want now?" tanyanya slow.


Matteo looked at him fixedly. That pair of gray eyes was not as sharp as usual. "I want to apologize from you, and go on with everything that's paused. I've removed all the obstacles that would pose a threat to us. Now we're safe, Mia."


"What do you mean?"


"You already know who I really am, what kind of life I live. I think you can understand what I mean" Matteo said, making Mia think a little, but soon the young woman smiled sweetly at him.


A signal that could not be wasted by Matteo, so they repeated the beautiful thing again and again. The two of them were already indifferent to the state of the room that was so messy, where the clothes were both scattered. They both seemed to not care, when each phone seemed to race to ring. Dozens of calls appear to adorn the screens of Matteo and Mia phones. One of them is a call from Coco and Francesca.


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