Chapter Thirty

GYPSY'S POV

"What?"

"I said I'm ready to get married." I repeat. Enzo stops wiping his face and stares at me in shock

When he recovers, he shakes his head. "Look princess, you don't have to take this decision in a rush.”

I place my finger on his lip, shushing him. "I'm not in a rush, Enzo. I've thought things through and I've come to the conclusion that I want to be your wife. Make me yours, Enzo"

He cusses loudly, running a hand through his hair, closing his eyes like he's in pain. And then he moves to sit on the bench.

I follow. When he opens his eyes a moment later, they are clouded with desire.

"Fuck, princess. Don't say things like that. It drives me crazy.”

I bite my lip, realization dawning on me at my own words. I look up when Enzo's hand rests on my chin, hus thumb releasing my bottom lip from between my teeth.

"I've missed you, Gypsy."

"I've always been here."

"Physically, yes, but your mind wasn't.” Enzo points out.

I bite my lip, knowing very well that he's right. These p