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Chapter 11

Autor: Ranye
It was a month later when the doctor informed me that I was pregnant.

Vittore beamed with a boyish excitement. He whirled me around, then caught himself and lowered me back to my feet with extreme caution. He rested his hand over my lower abdomen and said, "I have to be careful now; after all, I don't want anything to happen to him."

I said, "I could be pregnant with a baby girl."

He kissed my forehead, saying, "I'm fine with having a daughter since she'd be as pretty as you are."

Lia's preg
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  • My Second Life Is the Donna   Chapter 11

    It was a month later when the doctor informed me that I was pregnant.Vittore beamed with a boyish excitement. He whirled me around, then caught himself and lowered me back to my feet with extreme caution. He rested his hand over my lower abdomen and said, "I have to be careful now; after all, I don't want anything to happen to him."I said, "I could be pregnant with a baby girl."He kissed my forehead, saying, "I'm fine with having a daughter since she'd be as pretty as you are."Lia's pregnancy ended in miscarriage at three months. Luca refused to marry her. Instead, he gave her money and sent her away.I simply refused when Dad asked me to intercede for Lia, saying, "She killed my child. She took my life, too."Dad fell silent, never bringing Lia up again.I could feel my belly growing bigger with each passing day. Vittore would touch my belly daily and talk to the baby. He would tell the baby stories in Cisilian, and every now and then, he would press his ear to my belly t

  • My Second Life Is the Donna   Chapter 10

    In that instant, everyone in the banquet hall fell silent before a surge of well-wishes erupted. They turned their attention to Luca, patting him on the shoulder and offering their best wishes.Luca looked conflicted. He seemed smug and boastful but also carried a flicker of unexplained anxiety.Vittore leaned in and whispered, "They're putting on quite a performance."I turned to him in surprise. "You're already aware of this?"He took a sip of champagne and replied, "I found out about it three days ago, since the doctor of the clinic she visited is one of my people."Lia was still basking in the well-wishes, her hand lightly resting on her flat abdomen while smiling triumphantly. She was completely oblivious about our knowledge—and she would never figure it out.It was the middle of the wedding reception when Vittore brought me out to the terrace, where Nova Tork's night view stretched out below us, a carpet of brilliant lights.He asked, "Are you nervous, Elvira?""A little.

  • My Second Life Is the Donna   Chapter 9

    I was rendered speechless as Vittore thrust repeatedly, leaving only fragmented moans. "Y-You're too deep, Vittore."Vittore thrust more forcefully, saying, "It's not deep enough. I want you to remember this sensation. Remember who is screwing you and who owns you, Elvira."He slapped my backside, leaving a stinging red handprint behind. "Who do you belong to?""Y-You…""Who's the one who's going to make you pregnant?""Y-You… Vittore…""Who will ensure that Luca can never lay a hand on you?""Y-You… Please, Vittore…"Vittore suddenly sped up and thrust into me with primal ferocity, causing the desk to shake violently and sending everything on the surface clattering to the floor.I climaxed, my body convulsing uncontrollably as I squirted.Vittore wasn't done with me. He flipped me onto the desk and pulled my legs up over his shoulders, driving deeper than before. He then commanded, "You'd better keep your eyes on me as I thrust into you, Elvira."I stared at the man in fron

  • My Second Life Is the Donna   Chapter 8

    It was the night before the wedding when Vittore arranged for the chauffeur to come pick me up. I wasn't taken to the cathedral but to his estate on Langda Isle.His chauffeur stated, "Don Corleone requested your company for dinner. He also wants you to become acquainted with your post-wedding surroundings, Madre Corleone."I immediately understood the implication.It was a large estate that resembled a medieval fortress. There was a row of uniformed household staff waiting outside to welcome me, calling me Madre Corleone.Vittore was waiting for me in his study. He wore a navy velvet robe that hung open, exposing his powerful chest. His blond hair was wet, looking as though he had just stepped out of the shower. There was a lone desk lamp that provided the only light in the study, supplemented by the glow of the fire jumping in the fireplace.He asked, "Have you signed the agreement?""Yes.""Do you disagree with any of the clauses?"I replied, "I have none. I think every on

  • My Second Life Is the Donna   Chapter 7

    Lia destroyed everything she could get her hands on in the living room once Vittore's lawyer arrived. She was shouting so loudly that I could hear her screams through the door. "Who does that bitch think she is? She must have drugged Vittore—or maybe she just went down on him! That slutty, low-life whore!"Dad barked, "Shut it, Lia! Do you want the entire city of Nova Tork to hear this?"Lia wailed. "I don't care! I'm the only one worthy of becoming the Madre! I'm younger, prettier, and I'm better at pleasing a man than Elvira! Luca even told me that I'm a hundred times wilder than she is in bed—"I then heard a loud smack from the other side of the door, followed by Lia's sobbing.I sat in the bedroom with the prenuptial agreement laid out before me. It was 37 pages in total, each clause meticulously outlining obligations, rights, and the consequences of a breach.Vittore's lawyer, a bald elderly man, stated, "I suggest you pay close attention to Article Seven, as it covers the c

  • My Second Life Is the Donna   Chapter 6

    I merely sneered inwardly, finding Luca's response ridiculous.Vittore held me and turned around. He then made an announcement, his voice regaining its usual authority. "You should all continue with the celebration. Here's a toast to my bride-to-be and myself."It was then that a trembling waiter brought a new bottle of champagne over.Those present raised their glasses as well-wishes echoed through the hall. Although they were offering their well-wishes, everyone's gaze betrayed a frantic excitement for gossip, darting constantly between the four of us.I knew exactly what was on their minds—a storm was about to break, and I would be standing in the center of the eye of the storm, held firmly in Vittore's embrace.Vittore never removed his hand from my waist; his palm stayed on my lower back even while accepting other people's toasts. He would sometimes give a slight tug, drawing me closer until my back was pressed fully against his chest.I could feel the steady thrum of his he

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