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EMILY'S POV

Immediately I was done with dinner, I made my way to Dante's study, praying within me that our conversation progressed smoothly. He could be quite... unpredictable.

I was going to ask him for a part of my pay, like Agatha and I discussed. Hopefully, he was going to give me the money, and I would sort out my problems with the Fashion Academy tuition.

Just as I got to the door of his study and was about knocking, I heard another voice inside. It sounded like uncle Massimo's, and I thought to leave and come back after some time.

But before I took a step, I heard uncle Massimo say something.

"Are you sure you wouldn't want to stay married? She would be the mother of your child, Dante."

My heart skipped a bit, and I found myself leaning in a bit closer. I knew I shouldn't have, but the thought that his uncle was asking him this, made me a warm feeling attack my insides.

Little did I know that the things Dante was going to say in response within the next few minutes, would
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    EMILY'S POV I gave a few knocks and after a some seconds, Agatha opened the door. "Emily!" She grinned, pulling me for a hug. "Congratulations are in order, I guess." She pulled away, looking at my face. "You look so stressed, but I'm very proud of you." She whispered. "Thank you, love." I smiled in return, feeling some what jittery. Maybe it was because I knew my mother was right inside, and I was about to see her. "And look who we have here!!" She gasped dramatically the moment she noticed Vito behind me. I found myself grinning now. "Agatha, behave." I muttered, making my way in. "Yes ma'am." She replied naughtily. "I mean it!" I yelled over my head as I walked further inside, wanting to get some water to drink already. "Oh, please! Go worry about Mr Ferrari, and stop trying to rain on my parade here." She groaned. "Your lustful parade, you mean?" I mocked. "With a man like Vito, you can't blame a girl for feeling lustful." "Agatha!" I yelled in disbelief

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    EMILY'S POV "Annnd, that’s a wrap for today. See you tomorrow." Miss Jasmine announced, closing out the final lecture. She gathered her materials and exited the hall, her heels clicking softly against the floor. "Phew…" I let out a slow breath, reclining into my seat. I was exhausted. It had only been a week since I resumed at the Academy, yet it felt like I’d been running nonstop. I was stressed, bone-deep. But I did my best to carry it with grace. The last thing I wanted was Dante noticing and wondering if he’d made a mistake letting me do this. Still, judging by how things were going, the workload should ease up by next week. I had spent the past few days studying an entire month’s worth of coursework into one relentless stretch, and somehow, I was beginning to catch up. I picked my notepad and slipped it into my handbag, before picking up my phone and getting up to leave. Vito had arrived to pick me up a while back, and was currently waiting at the lot. "Emil

  • ACCIDENTAL SURROGATE FOR THE ENEMY DON   60

    THIRD PERSON'S POV "Aside car racing, what else are your hobbies?" Alexa asked as she poured some shampoo over his hair and began scrubbing. She was currently straddled atop Leonardo in his bath tub, helping him wash his hair after their unsuccessful attempt at an indoor sip and paint date. They had both ended up spilling paint on each other, and now, she had to help him wash the paint out of his hair. "Having your body against mine this way." He whispered sultrily, and her ears went hot. "Stop..." She whispered, unable to hold his hot gaze. "Lean back." She demanded, and he obeyed. She turned on the health faucet and carefully washed out the lather in his hair. While at it, some of the water spilled on her cloth, seeping through the thin silk material of her gown. Once she was done with the first round, she put off the health faucet. "You can sit up again." He did as she aaked, and she poured some more shampoo onto his hair for a second wash. While she scrubbed

  • ACCIDENTAL SURROGATE FOR THE ENEMY DON   59

    DANTE'S POV The moment she stepped into my bedroom that night, I knew.... I knew deep within myself that I was going to fall for the walking epitome of temptation, that she was. When she started crying, I warned myself, knowing she wasn't in the right frame of mind for anything like I was thinking. What would she think of me, trying to take advantage of her in such a vulnerable state? I had resolved only to console her, and then she'd leave. But I guess I wasn't the only one wanting something. She wanted it too. I confirmed it when she sucked my thumb into her lips, looking at me with that unmistakable desire in her eyes. My mouth inevitably crashed onto hers, and she responded like she was starving. Fuck, I was too. Tongues tangled, teeth clashing just enough to sting. I tasted salt from her earlier tears, mixed with the sweet heat that was all her. My hands slid down her back, gripping her ass hard, lifting her onto the edge of the table in the corner of my room.

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    EMILY'S POV "Come with me." He moved with ease, like this was second nature. We stopped in front of a middle-aged man with silver hair and sharp eyes. "Dante!" The man's gaze lit up. "So good to see you." "Happy to see you too." Dante nodded, a small smile on his face as he shook hands with the older man. "Chi è questa bellezza?" The man asked. 'And who is this beauty?' Dante pulled me closer, "This is my wife, Emily." He introduced. Hearing him refer to me as his wife in front of someone else, made my heart leap helplessly. "So the rumours are true indeed?!" The man grinned. "Emily," Dante said, "this is Mr Marco Bellini. One of my oldest business partners." "It’s a pleasure." Mr. Bellini said, shaking my hand warmly. "My wife was here a while ago, but she suddenly went off. I'm so sure she would have loved to meet you." "The night is still young." Dante gave a smile, before politely excusing us and pulling me with him. The introductions continued. Face

  • ACCIDENTAL SURROGATE FOR THE ENEMY DON   57

    EMILY'S POV "And... he didn't let you take the car." Dante muttered. Of course, he knew that part of the story. "Yes." I sighed. "It wasn't even bought in my name, to start with." I hated the tears that gathered in my eyes. "Well..." He adjusted in a way he was completely facing me now. "You have one that was bought in your name now. And you're sitting in it." I was stunned. Yes, he did get me a car, but why didn't I think it was possible he'd gotten it in my name? For the past half hour, we had talked. I spilled everything about the fashion academy from the very genesis. I couldn't believe it, but he was actually so attentive, only making micro reactions whenever I said something too triggering. Like when I said that father made me work two years at the company, and still refused to keep his promise of letting me go to the Academy. Dante looked so triggered right then, it almost made me laugh. "So did you return and tell Alexa everything that happened?" He asked,

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