𝐂𝐑𝐈𝐌𝐒𝐎𝐍 𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐋𝐒

Ten |Matchmakers

•••ANGELICA•••

I opened my car door as I came in front of an mansion. A very nice Bugatti was right behind me. I recognized the guy behind wheel. It was none other than Angel. I must say he really has a great taste in his cars. I have the same car as he just in different color in my garage.

He parked next to me. I came out of my car and leaned against it. Angel came to me with smirk on his face as he saw my outfit.

"Damiano." he said.
"Ethan." we said at a same time to each other referring to our outfits.

"So double homicide?" I asked and Angel laughed. For fuck sake when did laugh became this sexy?

"Sounds like a great idea." He agreed with small smile which made me match his. His blue eyes were shinning with mischief which made me get lost in them even more. But I won't stare I'm more mature then that.

"That's why I'm scared of them." I heard Ethan's voice behind me which made me and Angel turn our  heads to my stupid brother and his also stupid brother.

Glares at our face were the most deadly ones as they were innocently staring at us making those two little matchmakers rip their pretty heads off.

"We should probably run." Damiano said to Ethan which made him nod with big eyes as he eyed me and Angel.

"We should." Ethan agreed slowly backing away in union with my brother.

Before they could run somewhere. Me and Angel were already around them. I had my knife in hand holding it skillfully in front of my brother. I won't kill him, maybe just hurt him.

"You you have 5 seconds frattelo." I said with cold tone, squinting my eyes at him.
(Translation: brother)

"Merda. You're on your own Ethan." Damiano said as he disappeared somewhere. Pussy.
(Translation: shit)

"Traitor." Ethan mumbled as he looked after my brother that walked away or more like ran away.

"Ethan." Angel said with glare as I looked at Ethan making him my new pray for pairing up with my brother.

"It was because your crazy fiancée threw a knife at me plus look how cute you two look." Ethan smiled innocently, his eyes jumping from me to his brother.

"Stop playing matchmakers with my brother." I said to him in my firm tone reminding me of mother I never had.

"We're not playing matchmakers if parents played them first and you two are already matched." he shrugged like it was nothing. Ethan had a point but no.

"Ethan. 3 seconds." Angel said as he gave Ethan a little space to run off.

"Shit. Nice talk see ya inside." Ethan panicked before he ran off into mansion.

"But on the other note you look really good dressed like that." Angel complimented me making my heart jump. I'm screwed so much. I smiled as I tucked my knife back into my pocket.

"Same goes for you." I changed my smile to flirty smirk as I looked up at him. We smiled at each other when I saw his cheeks tint a little with pink color. Crazy how two crazy people can click so fast.