The beautiful lover of the Gangster.

"The demon lost in the world goes crazy for a noble sheep" Life was so strange at that time. My life was more than ordinary next to his. I can't even recognize the moment when our lives crossed paths, but a teacher and a mafia millionaire fell in love due to fate. I don't know what destiny puts such a test, but it was beneath her, and it was delicious, with a taste of blood and lust. Some loves enter your eyes, turn your stomach, and make your heart flutter; others even awaken your base passions. But the most dangerous thing is when your mind enters and from there, it seems to never want to leave. Some loves are that dangerous curve where we can kill ourselves and even knowing it, our hearts accelerate. –Dear Eliana. –The principal of the kindergarten where I am working calls me. I have been a preschool teacher for three years, and even though I studied a lot, it was difficult to enter a prestigious school, like the one I am in today in New York City. Serving children of celebrities, people from politics, and even children of high society in the city. I immediately looked at the principal, getting off a wooden table, as she was taking down the Christmas decorations, since i would have to put up the New Year's decorations soon. –A new child has arrived, and he is from your group. That was not good, since new children have a hard time adjusting when they start school late. Even for teachers, it is difficult since we must make sure the child adjusts to a new place. –Bad idea to enter school. –I murmured a little annoyed, while I took a table and a chair for the little one who would enter. –But I guess it is not his fault. –Sigh deeply. -And where is he? –I asked, curious. The principal left the room and then took the child by her hand. The child was so beautiful that I mistook him for a porcelain doll for a moment. He had very pronounced black hair, his skin was as pale as snow and his lips were as red as the color of cherries. I knew beforehand that this School was for people with a lot of money, but I was surprised to see that the little boy was wearing black clothes from very expensive brands. His entire look was covered in many expensive brands, which surprised me quite a bit. -Hello. –I got up to walk a step towards him. –My name is Eliana and I will be your teacher. –I smiled and then offered him my hand. The boy looked at my hand with some displeasure and then turned around without saying anything else, going out to play. What a rude child! –Well, apparently, he is not friendly. –I murmured, worried, since I knew how difficult children can be sometimes. But I did not blame him. –Eliana, do not worry, I must tell you a little about the little one's family context. –The principal and I go to the teachers' lounge, while a school assistant stays to take care of the little boy. –It is important that you know that August and his father come from London. –How is it possible that they have come to New York? –I commented a little surprised. – What made them move? –I asked again while I drank some hot coffee since it was a little cold. –The father tells me that it is for the child's betterment. But he also told me that it is for business. –The principal sighs deeply and then takes a sip of her hot coffee. –You must be very careful with August. –What are you talking about? –I asked, worried, maybe the child was dangerous. At that time, I did not know anything. –August is the son of Leonardo Walles. –The woman opens her eyes wide, so that I realize the magnitude of the man's influence, but I was simple enough not to know who she was talking about. –Eliana, are you going to tell me that you don't know him? –She asks me with a raised eyebrow, to which I just had to shake my head. –In my defense, I can accept that my life is a child. It doesn't give me more time to do anything else. –I murmured, not so embarrassed. The principal was upset with me for not knowing the great Leonardo Walles, so she dedicated herself to searching her phone for information about the aforementioned. Three minutes later, the principal had some information for me. I took her cell phone in my hands, to immediately see a handsome man, with a face that was different from what we usually see in a common man in New York. And even though this city was full of handsome men, I couldn't help but make my eyes widen, as I had never seen a man as handsome as him. His skin was so pale that you could mistake him for a mannequin and snow. His eyes were greenish-brown, while his upturned nose made him look manly, but when my finger wanted to see more of him, I came across a photo that perhaps the paparazzi took of him. He was on the beach at sunset on a surfboard, he wanted to go towards the waves, but the only thing my eyes could notice was that he was tall and muscular, his arms were wide and strong, while his stomach was flat, but with a lot of muscle. His wet hair and the water falling on his body made me feel something strange inside me. –Now can you realize the magnitude of that child? –The principal woke me up, making me immediately stop looking at the photos of that man, who seemed interesting, to immerse myself in the information about him. The man was 38 years old, despite looking young, he was the owner of an important oil company. He had an oil company operating throughout Europe, and it seemed that he also wanted to expand his company to American territory. –He must have a lot of money. –I looked at the principal commenting on the first thing that came to my mind after seeing the man's influences, since I could also see photos of him, with political and social people. –This school in itself is a school for the rich, but I must tell you that this will be the first billionaire we have. – She sounded worried, but at the same time flattered that the man had chosen his school to have his little one in it. –We must treat it as normal as possible. –I commented hoping to receive an affirmative answer, but the principal didn't want that. –That child is special, so I want you to pay more attention to him. –The principal remains firm about what she thinks, which means that I cannot argue anything else, she always has the last word. I left the teacher's room with a feeling in my heart. I don't know if it was the shock of seeing a man as handsome as Leonardo Walles, or that he should have favoritism in my classroom. But even though those two thoughts worried me, I could continue with my routine as a teacher. August was a sweet boy, but it seemed like he had a little trouble trusting. Sometimes I could see him looking at his colleagues with doubts and with a long face. It was as if he couldn't believe in someone the first time, but when he found confidence, it was himself. He laughed and liked being with his classmates, who fell in love with him from the beginning, since he was “the new guy in the class” and his physique caught their attention; he was the palest child in the place. Like his companions, I also had to be verified by his small brown eyes, as I gave him my hand to take, and we went to the dining room. At first, he looked at me with his big eyes, until I crouched down to his height, so he could see me closer. -You can trust me. –And lastly, I gave him a smile that showed love and tenderness. The little boy who seemed to be as serious as a stone, upon seeing my smile, immediately smiled at me. His little white teeth make my heart fill with happiness. The little one took my hand tightly, intertwining his fingers with mine, to take me to the dining room. After school, it seems that August has made too many friends. He was the first to leave, so I didn't have to talk to his father. Luckily, I immediately thought it was good that he contacted the principal, although I knew that sooner or later we would have to talk, since my job is also to give parents the progress that children make. When I found myself alone in the living room, I started to organize my things, so I could go home to rest a little, but a voice made me stop. –Miss Eliana. –I can immediately recognize that detestable voice. I turned around, to realize that he was the father of a girl named Sara. The man has been harassing me ever since I started teaching at this school, even though he has a wife who is a famous senator. –Mr. Willis, how can I help you? –I asked him, tired of seeing him after me like a dog. –You know you can call me Kevin, right? –I don't let him enter the living room, so I stay at the door. –I'm sorry, sir, but you know that I must call you by your last name, Mr. Willis. –I looked at him determinedly and with little desire to be friendly. –But you know you are my friend. –He tried to put a hand on my shoulder, but I looked at him wanting to kill him. The man was disgusting, since he is an old man who has a greasy face and hair that is sticky. –Today you look more beautiful than ever. – He looks at me from head to toe, since I am wearing a small dress, with my teacher's robe over it. –I thank you, but Sara has already left. –I tried to get into the living room, but the man grabbed my arm, stopping my walk. –Yes, my Sara is with the driver, but I wanted to make you a proposal… –But I didn't let him finish speaking, since what he was doing seemed inappropriate to me. –Do you know that it is prohibited here to proposition teachers? –I raised an eyebrow while he spoke to him with strong words. Suddenly, I could see someone approaching the room, but because of Mr. Willis, I couldn't figure out who it was. Suddenly, when he sees me turn around, he puts his sweaty hand on my chin. I immediately withdraw it abruptly. –Don't touch me again! –I yelled at him in annoyance. –Eliana, don't play hard to get anymore and go out with me. –He tells me without shame. –You can earn a lot of money if you go out with me. You would stop being starving. –The last thing was more than offensive. -What? Are you crazy? –I yelled at him, really upset by his insinuation and clearly, by the insult he had made to me. –You have a wife and she is a respectable woman. Your wife must be disappointed in you! But my complaints were not causing him any discomfort, but rather they were exciting him so much that he dared to push me into the room, trying to kiss me while he put his hand on my neck. I tried everything to keep our lips from meeting, but the man's strength was enough, so much so that he threw me to the ground, where we were both struggling. I closed my eyes since I was hanging myself and I felt like I couldn't breathe anymore, but suddenly, as soon as my eyes closed and looked for some peace, I stopped thinking about feeling that pressure on my neck, which was his hands. I thought very seriously that he had already died if it weren't for the fact that I started hearing screams. My eyes were heavy, but I managed to open them to realize how someone dressed in black was hitting Mr. Willis. Suddenly, I could see by the black hair that was very distinctive about him, that it was Leonardo Walles, that billionaire who had caught my attention on the principal's cell phone. But when I saw that the knuckles of his long, pale hands began to turn blood-red, I could tell that he didn't want me to kill Mr. Willis. I stood up with regret and with some strength I never thought I had, approaching these two men. I held Leonardo's hand tightly so that his fist wouldn't hit Mr. Willis's face. When I stopped his hand, the man with black hair and a model-like appearance looked at me with an unfriendly face. He was upset by the fact that I stopped him. -Stop, please! –I begged him, somewhat tired and scared at the same time, since I had never seen so much violence before. The man at first looks at me annoyed, but when he hears me speak with my sweet voice, his eyes turn into those of a deer. He looked at me for a few seconds, while I held his heavy hand in the air, and then looked at the man who had attacked me. Mr. Willis was covered in blood, but he seemed to deserve it. He was still alive, so that was good. Well, at the time, I was glad, but I knew I would regret it later. –This garbage! –Leonardo spat at him like a bully, and then got up from the ground, letting me see his height, which was impressive, while his body was quite wide and full of muscles. His hair was incredibly smooth black, it combed itself while he moved his body. –I'm sorry to meet you like this… –But before saying anything else, the principal came to the room with some guards behind her. –What the hell happened here? —She asks while she tries to help Mr. Willis, who, despite having been hit, is the first to speak. –It was that i***t! –He pointed to Leonardo, who looked like he wanted to continue hitting him, while you could see his fists full of his blood. –He is a damn animal! –Say what you want brother. –Leonardo suddenly took out a pack of cigarettes from the pocket of his black suit, lighting the cigarette in front of everyone, not caring that he was inside a preschool. –I would break your face again and again. –The man laughed bitterly. –You cannot do it, nor can you smoke inside the establishment. –The principal scolds him, impressed when she sees him smoking very calmly. -I'm sorry. –He let his cigarette fall to the floor, and then put it out with his luxurious shoe. –I demand that this guy be fired! –Mr. Willis continued shouting, like a coward. –Don't you know who my wife is? –He asks him with courage, while Leonardo laughs at him. –I don't give a damn who your wife is, or who the hell you are. –Suddenly, the entire room was filled with his screams. The man had good vocal cords. –I could put you in jail for the simple fact that you were harassing a teacher and also for the marks on the poor young woman. –Everyone's gazes were on me, not even I considered myself important at that moment, but I could see that they were looking at my neck. There was a mirror inside the room, so I immediately ran to it, realizing that my neck was purple. I ran my hands around my neck, somewhat embarrassed. –Have you harassed one of our teachers? –The principal asked Mr. Willis, who now stops acting like the victim. The man tried to run like the coward he was, but the guards were faster than him, quickly catching him. –Do you know who my wife is?— He tries to scare every one of his wives once again. –Yes, I know who his wife is. –States the principal. –What a shame that the senator is with a man who almost killed a woman. The man ended up without a smile since he knew that perhaps the principal could open her mouth and ruin the senator's career. The woman was quite important in the poor parts of New York, so if this news were to become known in the media, the senator's career would be completely over, perhaps losing everything completely. –Actually, his wife always inspired me. –I opened my mouth for the first time and even though my neck hurt, I continued talking. –She is creating a law that allows women to go out at night safely in this city, without fear of someone harming them. –I sighed disappointed. –What a shame that the senator has the problem she wants to solve sleeping next to her. The man did not say anything else and was removed from the room, leaving only Leonardo and I to remain in the place. -Are you OK? –The man asked me, worried, looking at me with those big eyes. –I thank you very much for what you did. –I tried to smile a little since he didn't want to look as pitiful as I knew I looked. –I would do it as many times as they were. –I liked his comment a lot, so much so that I gave him another smile. –I'm very sorry for introducing myself like this, but I am August's father. -Nice to meet you. –He grabbed my hand tightly. –My son told me that it was a good day for him. –That comment made me happy since I could see that it took him a long time to feel comfortable. –That is why I took the time to talk to you, since I never thought that my son would say something like that to me on his first day. –August is a special child. The only thing he needs is someone to motivate him. – He is good, because the little one has had to go through a lot. –What he said seemed serious. – I thought a change would be good for him, but he doesn't like changes and this school is my last option. – He told me something overwhelming. –Don't worry, here we will treat August as he deserves and make him feel comfortable. What he needs is time. –The man stared at me for a long time. For a moment I thought about laughing, because no one had looked at me the way he did, it was as if every movement on my face made him react or think. I could tell that his gaze was somewhat flattering, since he was more than just handsome, he was a work of fine art. –Don't ask him his name, what an i***t I am. –I couldn't deny that his way of being so abrupt caught my attention, it was as if he didn't care about being himself in front of me. Even seeing him smoke inside the school without realizing that he was wrong, caught my attention. –Eliana. –I commented with a smile spreading on my lips. We ridiculously joined hands once, laughing afterward, as we realized we had done it before. –Leonardo. –His accent immediately hits me hard, since his voice is really elegant. -A pleasure. –My cheeks turned red. –I will work in August. –Suddenly, I felt a little uncomfortable, since I could feel and hear his heart beating hard over and over again. Or maybe it was just my heart, which had been excited by listening to that man speak. At that moment, I felt lost because I couldn't attest that all these things were happening to me. –The principal told me that you also work at home. –He leans against the desk, to look at me from my feet to my head. And it was quite true, since, to earn extra money, he gave regularizations. –Yes, I give classes at home, but only for children who need them. –I swallowed as I felt his gaze on me. –My son needs you, so please agree to come to my house. –My skin immediately crawled upon hearing his thick and determined voice. -Okay. –I ended up accepting it after thinking about it a lot. I can even see him happier since he thought he was going to say no. –But I hope you can tell me a little more about August, so I can help you. The happy man takes the briefcase from him, which is lying on the floor. –I'll tell him everything when he comes to my house. And just like the wind, he left with a smile on his red lips, leaving me with something on my chest. Who the hell was that man? Where had they gotten it from? Why is his mere presence intimidating, but at the same time satisfying? There was a lot I had to know about him, so I was intrigued to get to know him better. ​ ​