LOGINLeonardo entered his friend's condo feeling frustrated and upset. His friend Domenico Russo greeted him with a warm smile, "Hey, Leonardo!"
But Leonardo didn't respond. Domenico sensed something was wrong and asked, "What's wrong?" Leonardo huffed."Father issue!" Domenico snorted.Leonardo scowled.Domenico inquired once more, "Tell me what happened this time."Leonardo, visibly frustrated, responded with clenched teeth, "He has replaced the bride and now expects me to wed that slut, Sofia Ricci, who is deemed worthless by the Riccis.""Why did they change the girl at the last moment? Weren't you supposed to marry Kat Ricci?" asked Domenico, clearly worried.Leonardo sighed deeply and massaged his forehead before pinching the bridge of his nose. "I have no idea," he said, his voice thick with frustration. "My father threatened me, and I have to marry Sofia Ricci. My life is a mess."Domenico sat next to him and gave him a reassuring pat on the back. "I'm sorry to hear that, my friend. Let me know if there's anything I can do to help." Leonardo nodded and ordered his drink."Hey man, it sounds like you're going through a tough time, but hang in there. I'm here for you if you need anything. And hey, I've got some good news that might cheer you up," Domenico said, giving Leonardo a reassuring wink as the doorbell rang. Domenico got up to open the door and Leonardo followed.The lady, wearing a sexy short dress that was almost transparent, stood at his doorstep. Leonardo looked at Domenico in annoyance. Leaning over Leonardo's shoulder, Domenico whispered,"Have fun. I booked her for you. She is yours for the whole night." Domenico winked at the lady and the woman cast a seductive smile.The lady's appearance was certainly eye-catching, but Leonardo was in no mood to appreciate it. He felt a deep sense of gloom, making it difficult for him to feel anything other than frustration. As he stood there, lost in thought, Domenico leaned over his shoulder and whispered something that only added to his annoyance."She is the best in her skill," Domenico praised, and Leonardo scowled.Leonardo felt a bit overwhelmed as Domenico left Leonardo alone with the lady after giving him a wink. He took a deep breath and tried to relax.
"Have fun," he reminded himself. After all, he had been looking forward to this moment for weeks. As Leonardo looked at her, she smiled seductively, biting her lips, and entering the condo. He hesitated, unsure of what to do. Then Leonardo's gaze followed Domenico's back slowly disappearing into the distance. Despite the nagging feeling in the back of his mind telling him to be responsible, he made a split-second decision to let loose and have a little fun, even if it was just for one last time. He knew that his life would be filled with nothing but more stress and chaos in the coming week, so he figured he might as well enjoy the moment while he still could. He closed the door and turned to face the lady.He looked at the lady before him, his eyes turning dark as he took in her almost naked appearance. "So, what do you have in your mind for tonight?" he asked. She shrugged and said, "I'm up for anything as long as it's fun." Leonardo smirked at her innuendo."Then let's have some fun. It was a long day for me," he sighed. As Leonardo walked in, she swiftly shut the door behind him. Then, she turned to him and gave him her full attention. "Then let me make you feel good. I will make you forget about this bad day." Wrapping her arms around his neck, she seductively perched herself on his lap, their bodies entwined in an embrace. Her intoxicating scent and tender touch momentarily transported him from the harsh realities of his world. With each breath, Leonardo felt a surge of desire, an urgent need for release.Aware of the limited time he had before his predetermined fate took hold, Leonardo's mind raced. His father had orchestrated an alliance with the Ricci family, sealing Leonardo's future with a loveless union. Leonardo yearned to taste the freedom he knew he would soon lose.Driven by a mix of desperation and defiance, Leonardo wrapped his arms tightly around the call girl, drawing her closer as if searching for an escape from the disappointment in this hook-up. Instead, his fingers roughly grabbed her chin, capturing her gaze and momentarily revealing the desperation and lust as the hardened gaze communicated. After marrying the Ricci girl he couldn't ever have such fun. In a surge of passion and rebellion, Leonardo pressed his lips forcefully against hers, seeking solace, pleasure, and a fleeting moment of control. The kiss became a fierce exchange, a raw expression of his defiance and determination to live on his own terms, even if only for a brief moment.In that heated moment, Leonardo lost himself and poured all his frustration and anger into this sexual encounter. She was left breathless and panting heavily when Leonardo released her mouth. Then, furiously clutching the corner of her dress, Leonardo pulled it over her head and threw it aside.In an urgency, he unbuckled his belt, pulled the zip down, dragged his pants down with his boxers, and left it near his knees. His hard rod swung free in front of her. Licking her lips, she smiled seductively before falling to her knees and holding his steely rod in her hand. Her hungry tongue darted out, licking his cock from the base to the tip. Leonardo groaned, grabbing her hair harshly. She first licked the tip while stroking him, then she took him entirely into her mouth."Fuck!"Groaning, Leonardo closed his eyes and enjoyed the moment. She moved her head swiftly, pumping his girth in her mouth. Wrapping her hair around his fist, Leonardo took control. His hips bucked, and he started thrusting deep down her throat. Her gagging sound increased his pleasure. Leonardo's gray eyes peered into her wet orbs. He was pleased to find her looking at him with lust and desire in her watery eyes as she willingly took him deep down her throat. Leonardo felt pleasure tightening his balls and was about to burst into his climax any moment. So, he lifted her to her feet before throwing her on the bed. Then, abruptly parting her thighs, Leonardo drifted his fingers between her legs, touching her hot flesh.She was already wet and ready for him. Leonardo thrust his finger into her cunt, pulling out a cry from her. Her moans became louder, and she screamed and begged him as she came hard on his finger. Leonardo took a condom from his back pocket and tore the packet, pulling it between his teeth. His cock was already hard, painfully ready to enter her sweet core. Leonardo rolled the condom down his shaft. Thrusting into her hard and deep, he impaled her pussy rough and fast. Leonardo needed it to release his stress, and he knew he was brutal on her, but the girl liked it as she begged for more.After a few thrusts, Leonardo released his hot cum in the condom, drawing her pleasure with his."Thanks for the great fuck," Leonardo smirked, winking at her.Pulling out of her abruptly, he went to the bathroom, disposed of the condom, and left the condo without glancing back at her.Dear Readers,With the final words of Cristiano and Siena’s journey now written, my heart is overflowing. Thank you for following their story from the very first spark to the arrival of their heir. Your comments, your votes, and your constant support have been the fuel that kept me writing through every late night.Wait! Don't go just yet...While “His Deception: Where Love Ends, Lies Begin” has come to an end, a new chapter is just beginning. 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Five years had transformed their world. Tonight, the air in Paris was electric, the grand stadium brimming with energy and excitement as the famous band The Fireflies prepared to take the stage. The event was a total sell-out, but in the heavily guarded VIP section, the combined power of the Costa and Vitelli families drew almost as much attention as the stage itself.Siena stood behind the curtain, her heart racing. After the birth of her eldest son, Lorenzo, she had slowly returned to her first love: music. Two years later, the family had grown again with the arrival of their twin daughters, Aria and Amara.Cristiano had been over the moon; he had wished for one daughter, and his wife had given him two. He couldn't have asked for more. But Siena hadn't stopped practicing this time, even during her pregnancy. Though she took a brief break after delivering the twins, she resumed shortly after with the encouragement of her mother-in-law. Soraya had ensured the children were pampered, gi
"You're welcome, husband," Siena giggled playfully. Seeing the formidable Italian Don this emotional was a rare sight, and she was going to cherish every second of it.The peace was short-lived as the family members began to pour in to meet the newest Vitelli. After the doctors confirmed both mother and baby were healthy, they were shifted to a luxurious private suite for observation.The halls of the hospital were soon filled with the power of the Famiglia. Hunter, Lino, Garo, and Toni, along with the rest of the inner circle, arrived to congratulate the Italian Don and pay their respects to their future boss—the true heir to the Vitelli legacy.Vittorio and Soraya were beaming with pride, finally seeing the next generation of their bloodline secure. But the room grew even warmer when the Costa family arrived. Elena walked in, glowing with a newfound happiness, with Adrian Cross at her side.As Elena looked down at her tiny nephew, she squeezed Adrian’s hand tightly. They shared a pri
“What’s wrong, doll?” he asked, still not fully registering the shift.“Ah! The pain... it’s started!” she cried out, clutching her stomach as the first real contraction hit her.Cristiano’s eyes widened in a sudden flash of realization. The heat of the moment vanished, replaced by a sharp, focused adrenaline. He snatched his shirt from the floor, throwing it on without bothering with the buttons, and scooped Siena into his arms. He hurried down the stairs, his voice thundering through the quiet halls of the villa.“Mother! Grandmother! It’s time! We need to go to the hospital now!”Soraya’s door flew open, and Vittorio emerged behind her, still rubbing the sleep from his eyes. One look at Siena’s pained expression and Cristiano’s frantic face told Soraya everything she needed to know. She turned to Vittorio, quickly explaining the situation. Without a word of protest, the powerful head of the Famiglia grabbed his shirt, pulling it on over his pajama bottoms as he raced downstairs to g
Upon their return to Florence, Siena found herself enveloped in the love and care of Elena and Soraya. The mansion, once a place of tension, was now filled with life. Siena was stunned to learn the truth about Adrian’s identity, but her shock was quickly replaced by joy. Elena was finally marrying the man she loved, and better yet, she was finally being seen as an individual. As a wedding gift, Adrian had presented Elena with her own startup, fulfilling her lifelong dream of becoming an entrepreneur.Even the Grandmother had undergone a transformation. While her intimidating nature remained intact—she still issued orders, she now treated Soraya and Siena with a newfound gentleness. They didn’t mind the occasional command from the matriarch; it was a small price to pay for the peace that now reigned in the family.Riya and Anna were overjoyed at Siena’s safe return, rushing to the house the moment they heard she was back. Though Siena had missed her exams during the chaos in her life,
“No... I love you, doll. I love you so much,” he said, his voice cracking as his heart finally reached its breaking point. He could endure a war, he could endure a bullet, but he could not bear this—being away from his life, his light, and seeing her soul shatter in front of him.Without waiting for her to resist again, he took a single, long stride and hauled her into his arms. For a heartbeat, she stiffened, but then the walls came crumbling down. She leaned into his protective warmth, her fingers clutching his shirt into tight fists as she wept against his chest.He buried his face in her hair, inhaling her familiar scent as a long, shaky sigh escaped him. He began to caress her head, his touch gentle and grounding. “Enough, doll. Please. You’ll have a terrible headache if you cry any more.”A small, watery smile touched her lips, even though her eyes were still brimming with tears. He knew her so well—better than she knew herself.“You’re very bad, husband,” she murmured, her voice







