Rebirth Of A Forged Villianess

for a wild moment she actually contemplates suicide. maybe if she died again, she could start over again!?!

recognizing the desperate look he once had, Ricardo tore the gun from her hands and threw to the floor.

was she so desperate for death now she learned of Seth's true nature?

" is he that important to you? will you save him the trouble and just kill yourself? I dont know about anyone else but I do know me, louis, and your mother would be devastated. I would probably end up killing someone"

shocked by ricardos unusually cold tone, willow lifted her eyes to see his face looking hollow yet sorrowful. she instantly knew he had misunderstood her actions and wanted to comfort him. trying to think of the words to explain without truly explaining she absentmindedly began to stroke his cheek with her dainty hand. how could she say that she had hoped to die to live again? how else could she see how so many things went wrong again despite her careful planning?

calming down from her touch ricardo searched her eyes for an answer. finally speaking willow tried her best to reassure him.

" you 3 are all I have or need. I will live and die for you, so please be confident in how I feel for you and dont worry. if I kill anyone it wont be myself"

while it was true she didn't love him as a man yet, willow was absolutely certain of her adoration for ricardo. in both of her lives he did nothing but love her with nothing in return. this beautiful soul deserved happiness and she would do anything to give it to him.

who cares if he was in the mafia or a bit posessive? she dared anyone to find a perfect person. she had killed mercilessly in the past so willow was well aware that sometimes certain circ.u.mstances called for desperate measures. she would never judge him for that!

letting her hand fall to ricardos shoulder, willow wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him all over his angelic face.

this handsome Italian god was all hers and she would not take him for granted ever again!