Why am I still awake? I cracked the door open and peeked outside to see Ciara standing there. Before she could talk, I raise my hand, “Not another damn sentence beginning with ‘Miss Allesia’, Ciara.”She smiled, “I'm sorry, Miss– I mean, Allesia, Mr. Mancini is back and he wants you to be ready for
Each word was accompanied by a slow, sensual thrust that left me yearning for more. I tried to move my hips to meet his thrust, to match his energy, but he pressed me down with his left hand and moved deeper into me, forcing me to close my eyes and moan the best I could against his palm.“Yes, Love,
Chapter 78ALLESIA ~~~°~~~A WEEK LATERI was gently awoken by a soft stroke of my hair, I opened my eyes, but the heated rays of the sun filtering through the window forced me to shut them again. That soft, almost impossible stroke, this time on my cheek made me smile before squinting until my eye
My mum coughed and I handed her a glass of water, when she I dropped it, she cleared her throat and stroked my hair dotingly while Elletra awwned and we all laughed. “You have grown so much,” My mum said softly, “How time flies.”I smiled, “You have no idea mum, I'm certainly no longer your small b
Chapter 79RUSSELConvincing Renzo to bring his mother to see his sister did not turn out so bad after all, I thought as I entered the car and motioned for Luca to drive. He did lie on her behalf, even though he was trying to act like he didn't care, which actually showed that he still cares for his
“I know who he is, and I also know he’s Ignacio's ally too. He’s not your man, he’s another one of your father's zombies.” I turned to Dylan, “Explain it to him.”Dylan repeated everything he told me just now while my eyes remained on Nikola's face the whole time. I watched his expression shift from
Fueled by the rush of power and the twisted pleasure I relished from his suffering, I did not stop until his head became like a puddle of mashed potatoes, with particles of his brains clogged all over my hand. I let out a primal growl, shut my eyes and took in a deep breath, then I stepped away from
Chapter 80 RUSSEL Tonight was about blood and fire, about legacy and rebirth. About Dario becoming something more than just a kid we'd rescued from Ignacio Salvatore's clutches. I watched him from across the room, his shoulders squared despite what he was about to experience. The kid had spent
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I watched as Vincenzo Mancini stepped down from the private jet. Dressed in a sleek, custom-tailored Italian suit, he took a minute to adjust his tie and cufflinks. The handsome bastard, I thought with a proud grin, ever so cold. It was past 10PM, but Vincenzo had no intentions of staying the nig
I watched her for a moment, marveling at her glow and beauty, which just kept increasing like her bump every day. She looked radiant, even more so with the big swell of her belly showing. Her staff saw me first because they slowly began to disperse; all of them knew how protective I was of my wife
EPILOGUE RUSSEL ~~~0~~~ I stood perfectly still, my thoughts reeling as I waited in the quiet hall of the warehouse. During my absence, Stacy had refused to speak, see, or let anyone touch her. Even Kegan, who was supposed to order a pregnancy test done for her by now, couldn’t do that because
I reached out and touched his face, “I have the perfect man, and I wish to keep everything around us perfect.” After a while, Russel turned to me with a mischievous smile. “You know, we still have some time before we have to go back.” I raised an eyebrow. “What are you suggesting?” He leaned in,
Russel released a shaky breath, his eyes slowly meeting mine. “Nolan killed the fucking detective you went to,” his voice was strained, barely audible. “He wanted to frame me for it, wanted you to hate me, so when that didn't work out, he went to Stacy for help.” “So you took him out.” His hands c
Chapter 165 ALLESIA ~~~°°~~~ Three wonderful weeks on this island, as much as we enjoyed the bliss, we couldn't stay forever. Tomorrow morning, we'll have to return to our life in Sicily. Kegan handled things in Russel’s absence up until the second week, allowing us undivided time to enjoy our h
Everywhere his finger bared, he pressed his lips there. “You’re so fucking gorgeous,” he murmured against my skin, “My wife.” “My husband.” it came out in a low moan, “How did I not know I’ll never be able to move on from you after that first time?” Russel grinned, “You were the most helpless,