13 years ago, 4 year old Valentina Russo was kidnapped from her family sending spiralling as they search the whole world for her.
One day, Alexander Russo, her father gets a call about his daughter.
What will happen? Will they love and protect her...
That is the only word I can think of. There is more, ofcourse.
She is all I can think of.
Her hair, her smile, her body, her voice, and her eyes. God, her eyes.
I didn't have a favorite color until now.
Grey and Gold.
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I never thought I would fall for someone like that. I was already wrapped around her little finger.
Ugh, she is so cute.
I was in my own world when Mr. Roberts called me.
"Aleksander!"
"What?"
"Answer this question."
I look at the board and see an equation.
7-(4-3a)-(2a-b)+(b-2)
I heard a rustle next to me as I saw her take a look at the equation. A few seconds later, I heard her voice.
"-4" is all she said.
Damn, that was fast.
"The answer is 4." I answered.
"Correct." He said as he called her name.
"Valentina!"
She groaned, "What." She asked bored.
"Answer this equation and stop sleeping in my class."
-3+(-14+b)-(a-13-b)
"-7," She said
The teacher looked at her in surprise, as did the other student. "Correct."
"Сморочный и великолепный. Тип сновидений. Мне нравится. Черт возьми, ты мне нравишься."I said, looking at her captivating eyes.smart and gorgeous. The dream type. I like it. (Hell, I like you.)
