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J A D E

"Love is a miraculous disaster, the most peaceful chaos and the most chaotic peace that the world has ever known."

"Mommmyyyy" Francesca shrieked , loud enough to break glasses.

"Mio Dio" Violet de Luca whispered, shocked.

"Leone Alessio Valentini , what is the meaning of all this!!" Elena Valentini furiously asked the culprit.

"Mommy, look! What he did! He always ruins everything for me! What have I ever done to you?" Francesca all but screamed, in one breath.

Leone was beyond furious at Francesca for feeding the first piece of her 7th birthday cake to Michael Bianchi, her so called new friend. He knew ,he should have beaten the lad to pulp or at least should have broken a few bones and stabbed him a few times the moment he raised his eyes to her , but he couldn't because Francesca was glued to him ever since morning and he didn't want her to get a new reason to run from him.

But feeding that mutt the first piece of her birthday cake that too with her own hands was a low blow, which left the beast in thirst for blood. So he eliminated the reason of the entire fiasco.

He dumped the entire cake on Francesca's head.

"There goes the party" Marcus Valentini whispered, defeated.

Marcus knew and well understood his son's intentions and motives, why wouldn't he when he knew the source of the inheritance? He was just surprised that Leone lasted that long. He even lost money to Nikola de Luca because he put his money on the fact that his son would at least break that Bianchi boy's nose till pulp the minute he sees Francesca on his side. But god knows he was beyond wrong.

Leone Valentini was not impulsive not at all , rather he premeditated all his moves. But that didn't mean that he couldn't be riled up. Francesca did it with ease. She pushed all his buttons on the right place such that logic and reason projectiles out of the window.

Everyone knew that Leone would not let this go easy. He would make a statement out of it that his girl was off limits. He would let Francesca know that he was entitled to her.

"Don't." Leone snarled, leaving no room for any further interrogations.

"Gattino , if I find another man in your proximity ever again, trust me, a ruined party wouldn't even come close to your list of concerns ." Leone hissed maliciously in Francesca's ear, kissed her pulse and walked out, head held high.

Leone Alessio Valentini had an unsaid claim on Francesca River de Luca ever since he first laid his eyes on her ,when she was five. Even at 12 he was territorial and kept her by his side all through her birthday party , glaring at anybody who tried to even wish her. You fall in love the way you fall asleep: slowly, then all at once but for him there was no slowly , there was just all at once.

Francesca never paid attention to his obvious intentions and gifts with utmost sentimental values, much to his dismay she was Far too naive and innocent. But she was his and he wouldn't change one single hair on her body. She danced with his angels and silenced his demons. She was like a drug to him and he wouldn't think once before following her beyond the gates of hell , just to keep getting his fix. He always came back to her, no matter where he's headed because there is never a time or place for true love. It happens accidentally, in a heartbeat, in a single flashing throbbing moment.

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Translations:

Mio Dio- My God

Gattino- Kitten

Madre- Mother

Guys, my Italian is limited to google translate and an english-italian dictionary. So if any thing is wrong and any one is offended even though I mean no offence, then do let me know the right one. I absolutely adore that language and the culture.

Akankshya