Enzo pov.
A knock on the door brought me back from my thoughts.
Andy throw the door of my office open causing it to hit the wall with a loud thud as he entered with a face full of excitement.
"Boss!"
Rolling my eyes at him I already knew why he was acting like that and I tried to hide my own excitement.
"I found eleven people named Sarah based on the location and the description you gave me!" he told me and I nodded slowly.
"Thank you, leave it on the desk and you can go."
It's time to find more about you Sarah...
Checking few of them I finally found her...her doll face with long black hair...
I stopped my hand from flipping to another page remembering her at the bus stop again.... while my fingers tracing over her picture...hopping that somehow I could feel her.
Sarah King... so, she is 23 years old... two years younger than me!
Her parents kicked her out when she was only 17..., she has lived alone these years, no relationships or close family.
She works in a cake shop and doesn't have many funds...no credit card or bank account...
You're an unlucky girl, from a very young age you've needed to fight for life...alone.
"Don't worry Sarah, things are about to change a little!"
I called my men and I told them to get the car ready to go downtown.
I've been sitting in the front of the cake shop for an hour starring at her.
I see her smile and then suddenly the whole room lights up .
I watched her as she continued serving the customers, she is really beautiful and fragile.
I decide to go inside and my men fallowed me.
" Stay here, I will go there alone." I told them calmly.
"Are you sure, boss?" Andy asked in panic and a slightly high-pitched voice.
" Seriously Andy, the way you express your emotions doesn't match your appearance at all! What do you think can happen? Get attacked with a cake?" I said sarcastically
"Of course, sorry boss!" Andy apologised while pouting like a child being scolded.
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Sarah pov.
" Good morning, welcome to Sweet Mary Cakes, what can I...."
When my eyes found the face before me, I froze.
Exactly like the first time I saw him.
I blinked several times trying to decipher the person in front of me, making sure my mind wasn't playing tricks on me.
When I was sure, I felt my heart leap inside of my chest for one insane second.
He stood there, with his eyes looked on mine with a smirk devilishly handsome and with a beautifully proportioned body like an ancient god.
His skin kissed by the sun gave him an exotic look matching perfectly with his brown hair.
From the moment he walked in, his presence filled every inch of the space around us, filling the air with his male scent of authority.
He was too good to be real, but here he was...tall and handsome giving all his attention... to me...for some weird reason.
"Enzo?!"
"You remember me?"
I felt my heart beating faster when I looked into his eyes and heard his voice.
Those simple words were enough to hit my skin and make it burn.
Even his voice was so powerful, demanding and compelling.
"How could I forget the stupid guy in the bus station?" I mumbled bitterly
"Watch your tongue there, piccola !" He turned serious and crossed his arms.
"What the hell are you going to do, big boy? What are you doing here? Are you stalking me?" my anger become apparent in my voice.
"Maybe..." he chuckled softly and i stepped back trying not to lose my temper.
"You know what? Get out!" I told him as calmly as I could trying hard not to raise my voice.
"What? Really?!" he took a deep breath and closed his eyes briefly to suppress his fury.
" Look...I know what your game is and I don't need crazy people in my life! if I see you again I will call the police! Stay away from me....!"
He paused and stared at me and sighed several times in the middle of unnerving silence...
"Fine!" he groaned in defeat, his sharp gaze lingered at me before stepping behind the door.
Why I am sad to see him leave? I asked him to leave....i buried my face in my palm releasing a deep sigh...
It's just better this way....
I can't trust anyone!