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chapter 15
“I’ll be waiting for you, don’t keep me waiting”.
Cassie read and re-read the note a page boy passed to her while serving champagne and she groaned, he was definitely not letting this go, and she seriously need to put space between them, she realized she wasn’t that strong to resist him any longer. Aurora’s advice rang in her ears, but how was she supposed to do that when Domingo was watching her every move and being with Raphael was like walking in a minefield, you can never tell when it will blow up in your face.“why the long face darling, what are you thinking about”, Domingo asked as he came up beside her.“nothing important”, she said and tried to fold the paper into her purse, but it fell and Domingo picked it up.“I’ll be waiting for you, don’t keep me waiting, R”, he read. Cassie gulped, oh hell.“what is this about”, Domingo said.Related chapters
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Cassie stopped at the stairs and took a deep breath, it was another night of festivities and this time, she had a mission. Get Raphael to do business with Domingo, gain her husband’s trust back as well as his senses, keep an eye on that scheming bitch and ty as much as possible to keep herself from getting hurt, this could turn bloody if care was not taken. Domingo was ready to commit murder if things didn’t go according to plan, and Raphael wasn’t the type to give in easily, it was her job to keep things light and clean.“I can do this”, she said, “I can”. She alighted down the stairs and placed a million watts smile on her face, she was dressed to kill. Apparently, in Domingo’s eyes, she had to willing and available in order to catch Raphael’s eye and as well as other business men, he had gotten it into his head that, while she was stringing Raphael she might as well string other business men along, talk of killing two bird with one stone. A typical way of setting
Italian billionaire marriage( stolen wife) chapter 17
“isn’t that your wife”, a man said to Domingo, gesturing at the beautiful lady coming down the stairs.“man, she looks hot”, he remarked. Domingo smiled, yeah, that was his gold pot in action, it’s only a matter of time before the bait catches the fishes.“do you think, she’s available”. Domingo glared at him. “whoa, easy there”, the man raised his hands in surrender, “yeah, I know, she’s your wife, off limits, but at least get me introduce to her”.Domingo raised his eyebrows, “and why would I do that”.“you know, I was just thinking of investing in your company, perhaps….”.“perhaps, I can indeed arrange a dinner for both of you, if she’s indeed available”. He said. The man smiled, “it’s nice doing business with you”.“the same here”, he nodded and turned to see his wife barreling into Raphael, he smiled the fish has been hooked.“whoa, that’s a lot of tension between two people, Raphael de Vincente looks like he is about to devour your wife whole”, another said.“is that s
Italian billionaire marriage( stolen wife) chapter 18
If someone told Cassie, that a day will come when she’ll be lusting and losing her mind over another man’s cock and enjoy it, she wouldn’t believe it, but here she was on her knees after sucking Raphael’s cock and looking at him like a puppy, her pussy was on fire, she was all wet and needy, she clamped her legs together in order to ease the tension, it was no use, not when Raphael was looking at her as if he was about to lift her up and fuck her into oblivion, in her present state of mind she wouldn’t protest. He stared at her in that intense way again, wetness began pooling in between her legs and she swallowed.“come here”, Raphael’s said holding his hand out for her.She rose and placed her hands on his, he lifted her up and turned he walked around the room, and placed her on a sofa, when she was confortably seated, he lowered the straps of her gown, exposing her upper bodices.“w..... what are you doing”.“shhh”, he silenced her, “I’m going to make this good for you, I pro
Italian billionaire marriage( stolen wife) chapter 19
Cassie nearly leapt off the chair at the jolt of electricity that zapped her, oh hell no, he wasn’t…… she tried to quell his head and stop him.“oh I am, I’m going to do this and a whole lot more, I’m going to make you come baby girl, so hard that you’ll be screaming my name in ecstasy”, Raphael said with a devilish smirk.“you wouldn’t dare”.“oh I would, you know me mi Amor I don’t back down easily”, he said and sank back in between her legs, “I’m so going to enjoy this”. He licked her clit and she jerked, the sensation going straight to her head and she moaned. She was so responsive, every place his tongue touched, quivered, she was a bundle of nerves in his hands. Shit, he was done playing, he needed this like his very next breath.“brace yourself, my sweet, you’re about to go on the ride of your life”, he said and latched onto her clit and sucked the very essence of her wetness.“oh God!!”, Cassie screamed, her hand taking over his head, not knowing whether to push him away
Italian billionaire marriage( stolen wife) chapter 20
“what did he say, what happened, tell me”, Domingo haunted Cassie the minute they entered the room. He waited for hours pacing the hall room, when they didn’t show up, to the extent that other people noticed and were sending him pitying glances. Only for Raphael to come down the stairs with a satisfied smirk on his face and a wink in his direction, he nearly wanted to strike him, but he held himself, best not to cause a scene. He was also partially at fault, where the hell was Cassie, he glanced up at the stairs and she still had not stepped down trying to cover up her sinful ways no doubt. What was talking her so long. The moment Cassie came down, he was at the stairs, there she was looking respectable as ever, as if nothing happened, but he knew with the nervous tapping of her foot, her eye twitching and her inability to maintain her contact with him. He took her by the arm, smiled at the guests and hurriedly led her to their room. If no good came out from their encoun
Italian billionaire marriage( stolen wife) chapter 21
you’re smiling again”, Javier said as he noticed Raphael’s demeanor.“am I?”, he said.“ever since you came down the stairs after your rendezvous with someone else’s wife, you’ve been more relaxed, calm and in a good mood”. Raphael chuckled, “let’s just say, I was well compensated for the thousands of sleepless nights I’ve had because of her”.“what is it that is going on between the both of you, do I need to remind you that you’re treading on a minefield here, Raphael”, Javier said“this is not just some floozy you pick up every one and then to ease your urge, we’re talking about another man’s wife whom I’m sure won’t sit still, while you go about gallivanting with his wife”.“he can’t do anything”, Raphael said.“Raphael!”, Javier called warningly. Raphael sighed, of course he knew it was fucked up, especially this was not turning out the way he expected it to, but he also knew for a fact that he has never been so attracted to a girl like that before, much less another ma
Italian billionaire marriage( stolen wife) chapter 22
“meet me at the game room in the underground basement of the lower deck, I believe we have something to discuss, it might be in both our interests, 10pm prompt, no lateness, I hate tardiness”, the note said. Stupid arrogant son of a bitch, who think he rules the world and that the world revolves around the note was practically seeping arrogance, he arranged his tie, well, he would go at his own free will, let the bastard wait, he had the upper hand this time, he had something he wanted, so he better be prepared to comply with him. He glanced at his wife on the bed, still ignoring him for the umpteenth time. “it seems like your strategy worked after all”, he said, she didn’t even make a move to indicate that she heard him. ” your lover called a meeting, to discuss our future together”, he said smugly, still no response. This silent treatment was getting on his nerves, he shrugged, he wouldn’t allow her to disrupt his good mood, luck was on his side again and he was definitely
Italian billionaire marriage( stolen wife) chapter 23
"how sure am I that you’re going to keep your word”, Domingo said as he read through the document presented to him. It was indeed far more than he expected, the conditions were favorable, very straight forward and blunt, almost too good to be true, he eyed Raphael trying to feel him out. “I never go back on my word”, he said. “you do know, me agreeing to this, doesn’t mean I’m giving you the right to sleep with her”, Domingo said as he narrowed his eyes, there’s no way, he would allow another man to sleep with his wife, sexual favors, yes, that’s as far as he can go, her body was for him and him alone. “I’m only allowing you to touch, kiss, go on dates if you’re willing to pay for it, apart from that, nothing else, she’s my wife and she belongs to me”. Raphael raised his brows, oh, he intended to do more than that, he just didn’t know that yet, this was just the beginning. “if you say so, I’ll respect the fact that she’s your wife, as long as you loan her out to me
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