The virtue of true love is not finding that perfect person, but loving the imperfect person perfectly. You never lose by loving. You lose by holding back…-

At the exact time of eight in the morning, Nonna entered Edgar's penthouse and the house was unusually extremely quiet.

Deciding to check the kitchen first, she headed in that direction after dropping her bag on one of the sofa's in the living room.

He found Edgar's food still sitting in the microwave making her come ...