MasukChapter 117*~°*~°*~°*Elizabeth*~°*~°*~°*I pull the blankets higher, trying to ward off the sun trying to break in through the windows.I'm about to resume sleeping when the sound of the bells fills my ears, letting me know it's time for morning prayers soon. Which also means one thing—I'm not outside anymore. I am in the convent… in my room.I crack one eye open, studying my environment, then open the other eye. This is actually my room and I'm not imagining things.Last night, I remember the time at the shower, the bike ride with Luciano, but I don't remember getting in bed and tucking myself in.A smile creeps up my face, making my cheeks turn red when I realize it might have been his doing. Slowly, I try to get off the bed, the little soreness in between my thighs reminding me of what we did yesterday.I keep replaying them, scene after scene until I get to the part where my new-found realization dawned on me. Where I realized I have feelings for him.My mood changes instant
Chapter 116 ••~••°••~•• Luciano ••~••°••~•• I hold her to me, needing this as much as I think she does. Elizabeth's face is pressed into the crook of my neck, her heavy breaths warming my skin. “Hold me tight,” I tell her. She does. And she stays exactly how she is, arms and legs wrapped around me as I slip out of her. When she lifts her face from my neck and holds my gaze, I find something I can't recognize in her expression. My heart hammers as I stare back at her, noticing that her eyes are red and swollen too. Almost like she was crying, and trying to hold it back. Panic claws at my chest at the thought that perhaps, I might have hurt her. She sees me looking, tries to look away but I hold her firmly in place, taking away the opportunity she had. “Hey,” I try to get her attention, my hand gently on her jaw. “What's wrong? Did I hurt you? Was I too fast? Too rough?” Numerous questions fall from my lips as I try to figure out what exactly I did wrong. Everything was just
Chapter 115*~°*~°*~°*Elizabeth*~°*~°*~°*I hook one leg around his waist and pull him to me, shifting my hips, hoping his fingers will slip lower and deeper. I want him inside me. My body is screaming for him to touch those places that only he knows how to reach. Knowing exactly what I want from him, he slides two thick fingers inside me and my pussy squeezes around him as pleasure and heat surges through my body. “You… I…” Those two words are all I can manage as he thrusts deeper, massaging my inner walls as the heel of his palm rubs against my clit until my orgasm starts building to a crescendo. Waves of rippling pleasure start rolling through my core as he buries his face against my neck, dragging his teeth over my sensitive skin.“You hear how wet your cunt is for me?” he asks before he starts to suck on my neck, pulling his fingers all the way out before driving them back in for emphasis. The slick sounds of my pussy are almost drowned out by the blood rushing in my ears as
Chapter 114*~°*~°*~°*Elizabeth*~°*~°*~°*My anger builds as I think about the fact that he mentioned my sister while stroking himself.It shouldn't hurt so much. But it does. It hurts a lot.And when hot tears fills my eyes, I get even madder. He's not even mine to begin with, then why am I crying this much?When I approach him to tell him my mind, he pulls me to him.I struggle, but his arms are solid muscle, and his hold doesn't budge. I land right on top of him, and before I can get off, he rolls us both over, leaving him on top of me.His body presses into mine. “Angel,” he calls me again, but I'm too busy crying to love it.“Don't… Stop calling me that.” I try to push him off, but he snags my wrists and holds them together in one of his large hands above my head. “Angel. Angel. Angel,” he repeats, this time around more intentional and it makes me cry even more.“I hate you.”“You don't hate me,” he retorts, his free hand wiping the tears off my face. “You might want to. But y
Chapter 113••~••°••~••Luciano••~••°••~••“Elizabeth,” I call her name in a low warning. “Why were you crying earlier?” She starts looking everywhere else but me. Which only confirms the thoughts I have been having since I heard her say something about being in ‘trouble again.’“I wasn't crying,” she whispers back. “You don't know what you're talking about.”“I know exactly what I'm talking about, Angel. And I'm not about to let you lie to my face.” She gapes at me now, a flicker of fear crossing her face, disappearing so quickly but I caught it.Now I'm definitely not letting this go without an answer.“I wasn't crying. I just… I just had something in my eye. You were down there, thinking about all your chances before climbing up my window. How would you know for sure if I was crying or not?” she denies again, her voice shaky.Something tugs at my chest and I ask, “Are they hurting you in here?” my voice is desperate when I ask, laced with something I don't even recognize.She tr
Chapter 112*~°*~°*~°*Elizabeth*~°*~°*~°*“Then scream, Angel,” he growls.My hands reach out for him. My fingertips digging into the bare skin at his sides.His hands slide down to my waist and he lifts me. “Scream for me.”“Put me down,” My words of defiance turns into a moan when my legs wrap around his waist and I can feel him there.“No more pushing me away. No more running,” he shoves his hips against mine, his cock almost painfully hard against my sensitive center.He is not listening to me at all. It's like I'm uttering gibberish words when it comes to him. The risk he takes in coming up here is enough to send me into having a heart attack.“We shouldn't be doing this. You shouldn't be here at all,” I remind him, aware of the left hand of my night dress slipping off my shoulder. His eyes follow the movement, and something much more dangerous replaces the crazed look in his eyes.Hunger.His gaze drops slowly to my neckline where the top of my breasts are now on display. I wa
Chapter 39 *~°*~°*~°* Elizabeth *~°*~°*~°* I made a mistake. And I'm trying to repent from it, but the man sitting across from me just wouldn't let me. I can remember Father Bernard's advice like it was said yesterday— “You must distance yourself from the source. Cut off whatever invites thi
Chapter 38 *~°*~°*~°* Elizabeth *~°*~°*~°* I snap my eyes open, taking out my fingers hastily. When I lift my eyes to look at Luciano, he's staring at me with a mischievous glint in his eyes—a knowing look like he finally suceeded in something. Quickly, I raise the blanket to cover up my e
Chapter 37 ••~••°••~•• Luciano ••~••°••~•• “Goddamn it.” I fist my free hand in her strawberry-blonde hair and hold her head still. My other hand slides down her body, over the enticing curve of her breasts, eliciting a needy moan from her lips. Those lips. Fucking plump and begging to be wrapp
Chapter 35 *~°*~°*~°* Elizabeth *~°*~°*~°* Again, I'm going straight to hell. I should have gone back to the convent like I earlier wanted to. I'm always making stupid decisions that I really can't go back from. Immediately Agent Camille left, a thought came to mind. What if I get arrested for


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