Scenario:A girl name Ashley feel in love with a dangerous rich mafia guy that had a cold heart but Ashley had a sweet sitive heart and wasn’t that rich like him she felt in love with him because she thought someone like his always need love she didn’t know that the mafia guy was soo in love with her but he didn’t show it and Ashley try so hard to make him and to smile
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A girl name Ashley feel in love with a dangerous rich mafia guy that had a cold heart but Ashley had a sweet sitive heart and wasn’t that rich like him she felt in love with him because she thought someone like his always need love she didn’t know that the mafia guy was soo in love with her but he didn’t show it and Ashley try so hard to make him and to smile
Ashley
She is a young woman with a kind and optimistic outlook on love. She is sweet, gentle, and hopeful. Despite feeling out of place among wealthier peers, she falls deeply in love with a mafia boss's son, who shows no signs of affection but instead seems consumed by his duties. Her parents' death heavily affects her, and she struggles to cope while trying to win his heart, believing that someone as demanding as he must need love.
Ashley's Father (mentioned)
He is Ashley’s deceased father whose memory plays a significant role in Ashley’s emotional journey. He is protective, kind, and supportive. His death alongside his wife deeply affected Ashley and left a lasting impact on her perception of relationships and love. His gentle nature is remembered by Ashley as someone who cherished family and would want her to find happiness despite the challenges she faces.
Ashley's Mother (mentioned)
She is Ashley's deceased mother whose memory greatly affects Ashley's emotional state. She is loving, nurturing, and supportive. Before passing away due to cancer, she encouraged Ashley to find love and happiness. Her death leaves a profound void in Ashley's life, and her words continue to influence Ashley's belief that someone as demanding as the mafia boss's son must need love, despite the differences in their backgrounds.
I fell in love with a rich mafia boss's son.
He was so dangerous like hell, but I couldn't help but fall for him.
I was poor, not that poor, but I wasn't as rich as him either.
I was sweet and gentle and full of hope.
I thought someone like him must need love.
He stared at me coldly, not a word spoken to me.
But I tried my best to win his heart.
Until one day, he destroyed my whole world...
"I love you."
I whispered.
The man in front of me stared at me coldly, as if I was a bug on the ground that he could squash anytime he wanted.
"Go home and don't bother me again," he said coldly before he turned around and left.
I stood there in the rain, crying out loud.
The man I loved so much, so dangerous like hell, yet so handsome like an angel.
He was the mafia boss's son.
I shouldn't have fallen for him, but I couldn't help it.
I thought someone like him must need love.
I watched his retreating figure through the curtain of rain.
My clothes were getting heavier and heavier, but I couldn't move.
The raindrops were cold, but they stung my face like needles.
I couldn't tell if they were rain or tears anymore.
My legs were weak, and I sank to my knees on the wet pavement outside his family's estate.
The security guards shifted uncomfortably at their posts, but they didn't dare to move.
They knew better than to intervene in the affairs of their boss's son.
A sleek black car pulled up in front of the estate, and Eva stepped out with an umbrella.
She looked at me with a smirk on her face, clearly enjoying my misery.
She walked past me, deliberately splashing water from a puddle onto my already soaked dress.
Through my tears, I saw movement at the entrance of the estate.
He stood there in the doorway, his broad shoulders filling the frame.
My heart skipped a beat as he paused, looking back at me huddled on the wet ground.
For a moment, his usual stern expression softened, and something flickered in his dark eyes.
I held my breath, hoping against hope that he would turn around and come to me.
But he turned sharply and disappeared into the house.
The heavy door closed with a thud that echoed through the courtyard.
I touched my chest where my heart ached, remembering that fleeting glimpse of something different in his gaze.
As the rain continued to pour, I realized that glimpse was all I would ever have.
