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“Why are you crying? It’s just romance, wifey. Just a little passion,” he said casually, as though nothing happened.“Go away! You are so bad,” she wailed. “You’re always shouting at me, always biting me, always scaring me. Go away, Vincenzo! I hate you so much!”Vincenzo’s face hardened. He glared at her, his eyes sharp with anger.Seeing his unfriendly face, she cried even harder. “See? You’re glaring again! You love to see me cry, don’t you? You enjoy my tears, you enjoy my pain!” she sobbed into the teddy bear.“Oh! Okay, fine. You hate me... you hate me, Seraphina!” he shouted in frustration, pacing the room. “But stop crying already! Enough with those damn tears!”“You like seeing me in tears so badly, that’s why you always hurt me,” she sobbed louder, trembling with grief.“You want to cry, right? Okay, fine…cry! Cry until you can’t breathe! Should I bring you a bucket to cry inside, since you love it so much?” he roared, his frustration exploding.Slamming his palm hard agains
The couple were sleeping peacefully in each other’s embrace after a long outing. However, Seraphina woke up suddenly. She looked at Vincenzo with pure disdain. ‘Eew, what am I doing in his embrace? Damn it, how the heck did I sleep like a rock?’ she thought as she pushed him away with a sharp jerk.The impact woke him up instantly. He groaned and rubbed his eyes in confusion. Seraphina intentionally yanked her hands up lazily, but her elbow hit him hard in the abdomen.“Aaaah!” he shouted in pain, clutching his stomach tightly, his face twisting. “What the hell was that for? Are you trying to break my ribs in my own bed?”‘Serves you right,’ she thought bitterly, narrowing her eyes. Seeing him in pain gave her a strange satisfaction. She shot him a casual glare, as though he wasn’t worth her energy, and made her way toward the bathroom. But before she could escape, Vincenzo reached out and pulled her back onto himself.“You have hurt me now,” he sniffed, frowning deeply. “Do you even
“Not here, Vincenzo!” she hissed, shoving at his chest. “Someone might see us.”“Let them see,” he murmured, eyes burning into hers. “Who cares?”“I do!” she snapped, her voice sharp but trembling. She pushed harder, but his grip stayed firm, his hand refusing to leave her waist. “If you keep quiet, nobody will turn back." Nobody will even know what I’m doing,” Vincenzo whispered, his husky tone dripping into her ear.“Shut the fuck up and get lost,” Seraphina snapped, scowling as her eyes stayed glued to the screen. “I didn’t come here to babysit your nonsense. Watch the damn movie and leave me alone.”Vincenzo smirked. “Leave you alone? Baby, you don’t actually want that. You’re already waiting for me to touch you. Look at you, pretending to concentrate.”“I said stop,” she muttered. “Your voice is already irritating me." If I wanted a headache, I would have stayed home.”“Then maybe I should give you something better than a headache,” he teased, his hand sliding gently across her w
Vincenzo drove the car smoothly into the underground parking lot of the cinema, the growl of the engine echoing against the concrete walls. He parked in a corner, away from the crowd, and then turned to her with a look that was half-smirk, half-challenge.“Ready for your little commoner adventure?” he asked, mockery dripping from his tone.Seraphina rolled her eyes and unbuckled her seatbelt. “It’s just a movie, Vincenzo." Normal people go to the cinema without making it dramatic.”“You forget,” he replied, stepping out of the car, “I am anything but normal.”They walked toward the brightly lit booking counter, where a long line of people already stretched across the lobby. Families with children, couples holding hands, and groups of friends chatted while waiting their turn. The smell of buttered popcorn hung thick in the air.Seraphina tugged at his arm, mischief flashing in her eyes. “Go stand in line!” she teased, grinning wide.He froze. “What?” His head snapped toward her in disb
An hour later,Vincenzo and Seraphina left the mansion, accompanied by a small convoy of his most trusted guards. The black cars moved like shadows on the road, silent and disciplined, a reminder of the power he carried everywhere he went.But halfway through the ride, Vincenzo suddenly tapped the glass divider. “Stop the car.”The vehicle rolled to a halt on the quiet stretch of road. Vincenzo stepped out, his sharp gaze sweeping across the surroundings with practiced precision. He didn’t trust anyone, not even the air around them. After a long moment, he motioned for his guards to retreat.“You’re dismissed. All of you, including the driver.”The guards obeyed without question, though some cast quick glances at Seraphina before disappearing into their cars. Within minutes, the road was empty except for them.Vincenzo pulled out a new license plate, crouched by the car, and replaced the old one. Then he climbed back inside, shrugging out of his blazer and shirt.Seraphina’s jaw nearl
“What a joke,” Vincenzo muttered. “Since the day I first became sexually active, I’ve only ever been with one woman. And do you know what? I never enjoyed it. Not once. In fact, I hated every second of it with passion.”Seraphina blinked, her lips parting in disbelief. “What! Why?”He tilted his head, studying her as if she had asked the most naive question. “Because I had no interest in her. None. I felt nothing for her, no emotion, and no connection. She was just… there. I didn’t like her, Seraphina.”Her brows furrowed, confusion weighing on her face. “Then why? Why did you sleep with her?” she pressed, unable to stop herself. Curiosity gnawed at her, even though she knew his answers might disgust her.Vincenzo’s eyes darkened. Slowly, he rose, sat beside her on the bed, and began to unbutton his shirt. His movements were unhurried, almost taunting, as if he wanted her to watch. The fabric slid off his shoulder, and faint nail marks became visible scars left behind by a woman’s des