She offered in breezy tones, “Want me to pray for your soul?" Alessandro muttered with a wry expression, "Just let me burn. Dio. I would give anything to become necessary in your life. What must I do to earn your love?" "Don't hold your breath." He grinned. "You are breaking my heart, angelo." "Impossible," she quipped. "You have no heart." "Not anymore. It is in a thousand pieces."
