ALINA The next morning, I woke up wrapped up in Dante's black duvets. Fuck. I felt so sore-- literally everywhere. The rays of the sunlight seeped into the room feeling it with their warmth whilst I still tried to adjust my vision. Once everything stopped being blurry, I realised Dante wasn't lying next to me.The hell! Where did he go off to now?I was expecting to meet him lying by my side, admiring my sleeping form. I sounded really silly once I realised what I was thinking and blushed at myself. Love was making me go nuts. I still can't believe I actually had sex with Dante last night.We made love. I surrendered my body to him and he gave me such an exhilarating experience. He kept to his word and my first time a blast. Just the thought of it got my thighs clenching. I had been living with sex demon and I didn't even realise it.Fuck. What is this man doing to me?Quickly, I stood up with beaming smiles and headed towards the bathroom to freshen up.Minutes later,
"Let's sit over on the bed gattina yes?" Dante requested from Alina on getting into the jet. It was more of a command than a request as he led her to the bed that was on the jet without even waiting for her reply. Alina rolled her eyes with a laugh at his dominating attitude. It was just a part of him.She laid on the mini soft bed, Dante beside her and he crossed an arm over her shoulder. Alina fed her eyes on the interior of his jet. This was a different jet from the one that flew them to Italy.Its interior was breathtaking, beautiful than the other.It looked like a huge expensive living room.Dim burundi lights illuminated it coupled with the fact that it had huge spaces in between the seats.The walls were coated with coffee brown paintings patterned with white lines. Her eyes then trailed to the left part of the jet that had about eight black seats, each with setbelts. Opposite it was a scarlet red lenthy couch with fluffy pillows to match it.The jet also had a
ALINA I walked downstairs like a dog with two tails, my face having a brilliant smile on it. It had been two days since I arrived back to New York.I didn't waste any time in drifting off into a deep sleep the moment my body touched the soft sheets of the bed.We arrived around 1am and I was feeling so fucking drowsy. Dante had to carry me all the way and dropped me, not in my room, but in his room.Yes. We had started sharing a room now and I couldn't be more pleased. I liked how everything was turning out. My married life had blossomed so well, Dante has completely changed all for me and now I feel so happy. There's this joy that's in my heart, it radiates whenever I think of Dante. I never thought I would ever feel happy thinking of Dante but here I am, always thinking and smiling sheepishly to myself.Later in the morning, Dante made sure all my things had been moved to his room before he left for work.I miss him so much. He came back real late and left very early this
DANTE "Theodore!" Alina exclaimed with a beam on her face the moment she flagged her eyes up to meet his nervous orbs. I smiled widely, resting back onto my chair with my eyes deposited on her. Alina's smile was to die for. I could kill to see her smile like that everyday.I was the one who called Theodore to come over. I knew Alina would be surprised and more than delighted to see him. Though I know Alina already believed me when I told her Theodore was still alive but I felt they didn't have a good conversation when they last saw. Alina might still feel Theodore held some grudges against her so I needed her to see him and be at peace with him one last time. Theodore was relocating to Canada. I wondered how Alina would react to that news."Hello you both" Theodore nervously spoke."I'm glad you could make it" I jutted with my chin for him to pull out a chair and sit with us which he did hesistantly. Alina drifted her eyes towards me the moment I uttered that statement a
Alina I woke up smiling the following morning, all wrapped up messily in our duvet.Fuck.Dante had took me on countlesss rounds yesterday and it was amazing though I felt so fucking sore. I can only imagine how much soreness I'd feel when I'd stand to walk. His dick is just too big. It seems like it literally grows every single time we have sex. I whipped my gaze at Dante who laid beside me and heavens, this man was handsome!The rays of the sun bounced off his face causing it to glisten as he slept soundly. I took in all his features, accessing them craefully. His lips were like a combination of red and peach colours and they were plump.I felt like kissing them honestly but I would wake him up and Dante also needs to rest too after how much we fucked last night. His perfectly toned chest and chiselled abs got me drooling and my hands itched to caress it line by line. Dante's dark hair was messy which added to his hotness and his brows were so fucking long. Everything j
Alina had her eyes glued on to the screen of the television, watching her favourite series in the living room whilst Mariposa and Naomi cleaned the house and prepared dinner. It had been a week since she found out she was pregnant and ever since, she made sure to be very careful in how she did things. Mariposa and Naomi were always at her beck and call, making sure she felt as comfortable as ever whilst Dante was away. Her morning nausea increased rapidly and it irked her so much that every morning she had to throw up but whenever she remembered the life growing within her, it gave her bright and radiant smiles. The baby growing inside her was a symbol of she and Dante's love. Alina couldn't help but wonder how Dante would react knowing he was going to be a father. She would always find herself lost in her thoughts and daydreaming, her mind conjuring the different reactions of Dante but nevertheless, she knew he would be so happy to know about it. Probably happiness w
Alina I emptied my insides into the bucket placed next to me. Sighing, I flopped my head back against the cold wall and leaned my back on it. My chest heaved rapidly and heavily with sweat coating my forehead and temples. This was the fifth time I was vomiting just this morning.I hadn't spent an entire day in this cold cellar yet I was already feeling so irritated by the conditions of the cellar. I couldn't sleep last night. I cried my eyes out, my cries resonating through the walls of the cellar and bouncing back at me. Nobody bothered to check on me, but instead they all enjoyed hearing my dying wails. To Dante and his capos, I was nothing but a traitor and an enemy.They no longer saw me as Mrs Morelli but now as Alina Fedorov, the daughter of the enemy.I could barely speak any more and my body itched me badly. Rodents ran past my legs at intervals, giving me a fright every now and then. Everything still felt like a horrible nightmare to me--a horrible nightmare tha
DANTE My heart has been shattered into pieces and I feel so livid than ever. I thought Alina loved me. I thought she was very different from the rest of her kind but she turned out to be even worse. She really managed to get me to fall for her just for her father's and her selfish motive. I came back home that day with such a glee on my face, I was itching to see Alina and surprise her. Only for me to amble upstairs and overhear Nikolia reminding Alina of the reason she was sent to my mansion.I always had my doubts about her from the moment we married but she managed to fool me into believing she had nothing of that intention.Fuck! I feel like such a fool. I feel like a puppet. I can't believe I let her into my heart in the first place and lowered down my guard for that whore. She really slept with me all because she wanted to gain out of me. If anyone ever told me that Alina was so cunny and untrustworthy, I would have definitely killed that person for spitting