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CHAPTER 41

Penulis: Emma Swan
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Damiano opened the main door and sunshine flooded the stone entrance. The air felt fresh, the sky was blue with just a few wispy clouds. Thea looked at the sky and smiled. That very instant, she felt happy, free, loved, and protected.

“Come with me,” Damiano said and took her hand in his. “I want to show you something.”

Near the garage area, Thea saw a cream two-seater convertible sports car.

“Wow…” she murmured in complete awe. “That’s a beautiful car…” Thea added, getting closer to the automobile.

She examined the car’s flowing lines, from the curving panoramic windshield to the sleek rear end.

“This is an Italian model… a design from the 50s, I believe.”

“1955…” Damiano said, smiling at her. “And it’s a Lancia Aurelia B24.”

“They used to call the model Spider B24… The creator used to say: ‘When you see an Aurelia B24, you don't just look at it, you want to touch it’,” Thea said, touching the windshield again.

Damiano laughed softly as he opened
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This was a very telling adventure. I’m sure Damiano took notes. I’m not sure he took Thea out for this reason. But he took advantage of opportunity
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    Damiano opened the main door and sunshine flooded the stone entrance. The air felt fresh, the sky was blue with just a few wispy clouds. Thea looked at the sky and smiled. That very instant, she felt happy, free, loved, and protected. “Come with me,” Damiano said and took her hand in his. “I want to show you something.” Near the garage area, Thea saw a cream two-seater convertible sports car.“Wow…” she murmured in complete awe. “That’s a beautiful car…” Thea added, getting closer to the automobile. She examined the car’s flowing lines, from the curving panoramic windshield to the sleek rear end.“This is an Italian model… a design from the 50s, I believe.”“1955…” Damiano said, smiling at her. “And it’s a Lancia Aurelia B24.”“They used to call the model Spider B24… The creator used to say: ‘When you see an Aurelia B24, you don't just look at it, you want to touch it’,” Thea said, touching the windshield again. Damiano laughed softly as he opened

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  • HER SAVIOR, THE DEVIL   CHAPTER 39

    “Damiano, perhaps we should postpone the ceremony a little longer. That might give us more time to plan the ceremony and everything after.”“No need. With everyone pitching in, a week will give us more than enough time to…” Damiano broke off as his mother approached and got to his feet to pull a chair out for her at the table.“Buongiorno, mamma,” he said, dropping a kiss on Giorgiana Chiaramonte’s cheek.“Buongiorno, Dami,” the woman replied, smiling at Lorenzo and giving Thea an almost annoyed look. For Thea, that was a sign that his mother had heard most of the conversation, if not all of it. Giorgiana dropped into a chair at the table and crossed one leg over the other. That morning, her mother-in-law was wearing an ivory pantsuit with gold buttons and delicate chains. Her heels were very high, accenting her fashionably slim figure.“Buongiorno, signora Chiaramonte,” Thea said and took a sip from the coffee cup, not waiting for Giorgiana to reply. Thea g

  • HER SAVIOR, THE DEVIL   CHAPTER 38

    Thea woke up with sunlight pouring through the large windows. She had no sense of time or space for a disorientating moment, not recognizing the room she was in. Then, she turned and saw the pillow next to hers.“Damiano…” she murmured and touched the empty place next to her. The sheets were cold, but they weren’t like that the entire night. Every image of them together rushed back into her foggy mind. Damiano’s big body thrusting so deep that she’d been unable to hold back a single cry of pleasure... The lengthy, luxurious exploration… His mouth, his hands… His departure… She woke up in the middle of the night and tried, as much as she could, to stay awake and wait for him to return to her, in this bed, in her arms. Damiano hadn’t, though. He’d remained out all night. Or if he had returned, he’d slept elsewhere. The fact that Damiano had stayed away worried Thea a lot. He’d been so upset with her yesterday, after the words

  • HER SAVIOR, THE DEVIL   CHAPTER 37

    Thea opened her eyes and discovered that she and Damiano were nestled in bed together like spoons. She felt his breath warm on her ear, his body even warmer along her backside. One of her feet was trapped between his legs.“My God… Lawry…” she said in a worried voice, and tried to sit up, but he stopped her.“He’s okay, Thea. He’s sleeping now. I just talked to Maria. She took care of everything,” Damiano calmed her down.“I fell asleep…”“You did. For thirty minutes,” he replied, and placed a kiss on her shoulder. Damiano had one arm wrapped around her waist, the other hand planted firmly on her thigh. Thea allowed herself to relax with her back against his chest, savoring the feel of his warm, hard, lean body, listening to his breath, feeling a sense of… belonging just lying there next to… her husband. Images of their lovemaking made her sigh with pleasure. The way he touched her, the way he loved her… it had been nothing like the other times. She f

  • HER SAVIOR, THE DEVIL   CHAPTER 36

    Thea broke the kiss and looked into his eyes, not entirely sure if Damiano wanted the same thing. She stood still, silent. His reply came quickly as his fingers started to caress her shoulders, her neck, her face. His gaze locked with hers. His eyes were somber, intent. Thea saw a flash of fiery hunger in them as Damiano pushed his fingers into her hair. He cupped the back of her head, holding her in place as his head lowered slowly. Thea felt her lips part, her heart striking harder against her chest as it raced out of control.“You put some sort of spell on me, piccola…” Damiano’s voice was suddenly lower.“No matter how much I try to pull away from you, I want nothing more than to sink inside you and make you scream my name…” he whispered, his lips nearly touching hers. “This situation between us is such a mess, but when we are like this, when I have you near, all I can do is think about how good we were…” His lips brushed against hers.“Before all this ha

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