87. Amelia's POV "I'm really sorry about grandpa's." Vivianne apologized over her meal. "He was really harsh with you and...I don't like it. He doesn't like you, does he?" She asked and I forced out a smile."Dear Anne, it's fine if your grandpa doesn't like me." I said, swallowing the lump in my throat as I tried not to show how hurt I was. "You can't really judge by the words." I sighed, wiping the oil stain off her lips. "He might just be in a bad mood."I just have to say all of these because I was with Vivianne. I balled my fists under the table. I just wanted to punch that fucking old asshole in his face.I didn't talk back at first because Alessandro and the rest were there. Most especially, Vivianne. It would be bad to use my venomous tongue while she was there.After Vivianne was done eating, I put her to sleep and pecked her forehead before turning off the lights.I left for Alessandro's room. He wasn't there and I just assumed he was still having a discussion with Adelaid
86.Alessandro's POV I decided to take a walk outside the mansion when it was evening. Father had left and there was peace again. I sighed, striding towards the swimming pool in slow steps. Amelia's face flashed through my mind. I remembered the look on her face earlier. Father had indeed hurt her with his words."Sandro?" A soft voice called behind me. I didn't need to turn around to know it was Adelaide."You should be in bed." I said without turning to look at her. "You've been through a lot of stress.""Mm." She nodded, settling beside me. "This pool reminds me of that lake." She chuckled. "Do you remember?""The Santorini lake?" A small smile rested on my lips. "How could I ever forget it?" We used to go for a swim and even though father was against it, we would go secretly and also fish on the small lake beside it."You got your first tilapia when you were just 9. I only used to get crabs." She laughed and I turned to look at her with a proud smirk. "You've always been a gre
85.Alessandro's POV ~ Hey, potato head! I'm right in your living room. Come down. ~I chuckled, pushing my laptop backwards before standing up. My parrot sister was back.I left the study room and on my way downstairs, I bumped into Amelia. I grabbed her arm before she could walk past me."Where are you going to? Why are you in such a hurry?" I asked, squinting my brows in suspicion."Uh..uh." she scratched the back of her head. "I.. I've caught a cold and I.. achoon!" She sneezed and I scoffed, grabbing her waist as I pulled her more into my body."We were on the same bed last night and I didn't see you show any symptoms of a fever?" "Or...are you running from someone?" I peeped downstairs, "who got you scared?" I asked and that was when it dawned on me.Adelaide texted me that she was downstairs. Did Amelia meet her too? I knew Adelaide could be dramatic but she was nice too. "Is it Adelaide?""The woman downstairs, you know her?" Amelia laughed nervously, "your look quite alik
Chapter 84Alessandro's POV I walked out of the bathroom, a towel wrapped around my waist. Amelia was seated on the bed, her face pale. I chuckled when I remembered last night.How I punished and made her pay for refusing to let me fuck her when I wanted to."Come here." I beckoned, signaling at her with my finger. She groaned, pulling the duvet to cover her body."I can't walk." She croaked and I smirked, picking up the hairdryer. "Come blow-dry my hair." I said, sitting in front of the vanity mirror.Amelia rolled to the other side on the bed and screamed, "I said I can't walk. I can't even move!" She cried."Why can't you walk?" I asked, chuckling. "Did you sprain your ankle or something?"She pulled the duvet away and sat up, rolling her eyes at me. "Are you serious right now? Argh, I hate you." She threw a pillow at me and I caught it even before it could hit my head."You keep screaming that I should fuck you more, make you orgasm. What could I have possibly done?" I shrugged,
83.Amelia's POV He pulled off my shirt, tossing my bra aside. His fingers teased my nipples, leaving a lingering tingle on my tits.He worked his lips on them, biting and sucking my nipples until they were as red as crimson.I groaned out his name, burying my fingers in his hair. He placed his index finger on my lips, his sexy gaze fixed on me."Shh.." he whispered in my ear, sending trickling shivers down my spine. "Don't say a word." Butterflies bursted into my tummy when he claimed my lips once more, his tongue curling and sucking on mine."This is how I plan to break the silence between us." He said, breaking away and sucking my nipples next. His tongue rolled over the right one while he sucked the other one mercilessly."Y... you're biting me." I winced, letting out a gasp when he lifted me in his arms. "What are you doing?" I asked when he was about to pull down the bum shorts I was wearing.An evil smir
82.Amelia's POV It was a boring afternoon and I was tired of waiting for Alessandro to speak to me first after so many hours of giving him a silent treatment.That idiot. I was still angry at him for what he did yesterday. Why should he taunt me?I needed to speak to someone to cool off my temper. My eyes almost fell off when I entered Vesper's room. Two naked bodies on the bed, one slamming and the other moaning.The slammer — Gianni and the moaner? My dear Vesper.Shit! Heavenly father in heaven! What was that?! I ran away, clutching my chest like this was the first time I would witness something like this.Did they get back together? Did Gianni accept the pregnancy as his?Gosh. I balled my fists angrily. Now, I'm turned on by that steamy scene and I can't even go to that bastard for sex.I feel like I'm screwed. I looked down at my chest and just a I had thought, my nipples were erected.Shit! I slapped the two watermelons, hoping they would calm he fuck down but they only seem