RUSSO EL MASSIMO
"Does your cheek still hurt?" I asked as I gently ran my fingers over her cheeks with her head resting on my arm as I cuddled her.
"It doesn't hurt anymore" she mumbled, playing with her fingers almost nervously.
"Won't torturing that guy to death bring you problems?" She asked in her soft voice and I chuckled.
"I bring problems to others. When I drop his corpse in front of his father, well that is if what remains of his body can be called a corpse when I am done with him. I am going to have his father apologize to you on behalf of his son." I said firmly.
"Russo..."
"He should have trained his son better, Caramia." I cut her off.
"Russo, he didn't hit me" Rosaline let the words out and I chuckled before looking at her face with a smirk.
"I know"
"What? Yo
