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Wrecking My Husband Chapter 11
Chapter 11: Affections Aside "You can call it quits if you want," I told him, wiping the sweat off my forehead. "Never. We're just getting started." His sword clashed with mine with great force, almost causing me to lose my grip. "You may choose to surrender if you want to." "To my enemy? I'd rather die honorably by the sword than give up easily like a coward." I dodged his attack. "You take things too seriously. So seriously that you've taken this fencing match as a way to have fun with me." He struck again. "You're taking this too lightly." I struck back, the blades almost touching him. "If you two stop the small talk and focus on your fencing, we'll be able to leave here faster." Pietro commented, looking absolutely apathetic. "Shut up, Pietro." Our swords collided abruptly, while our glaring gazes met Pietro's bored face. He was supposed to be watching us. "I need a drink." He waved and left. So much for a bodyguard. "You're really giving it your all, aren't you?" "You mu
Wrecking My Husband Chapter 12
Chapter 12: Date Week I woke up to an empty bed, not that I expected him to be there anyway. I sat up, stretching my sore body from the way Adriano gripped it the previous night. Even though he lost to me, at least I got my one wish. I planned to use it wisely. I stood up, butt naked, looking for the nearest clothing to cover myself with when I heard a knock on the door. I grabbed my black robe, swiftly knotting it before saying, "Come in." And in came four maids. Two of them were carrying wrapped boxes and the others had jewelry sets. "Good morning, ma'am," they bowed before placing the boxes on the bed. "Good morning," I gave a polite smile. As they turned to leave, one of them handed me a small note. For my woman, I hope they are to your liking. Be ready by 6:30 tonight. ~ I love you. ~ Adriano♡ "Perhaps if your father was alive to pay, maybe you could have gifted these to someone who would be swooned by your gestures." I burnt the note with a lighter, making sure there wa
Wrecking My Husband Chapter 13
Chapter 13: For Fun "After two-timing me," he tightened his grip. "Let me go," I warned. With a menacing look, he replied, "Why should I?" "Angelo, I am with my husband. If he finds out-" "Let him find out. He'll get to know that he married a whore." The pressure he applied where he gripped began to hurt. "Ngh," I winced. "Don't you dare address me like that! I'm not a whore. For fuck's sake, we weren't even dating. You looked nice, you wanted to get laid. I needed to pass time. We both got what we wanted, and whatever happened the night before my wedding was nothing but a mistake. It was for fun. Don't take your frustration out on me." "You played with my feelings for fun?" Making sure his eyes were focused on me, I stepped on him with my heel. He let me go, but before I could escape, he pulled my hair back. I tried to kick him, but he grabbed my leg and brought me down. This is why I hate dresses. Even with a slit, the material wasn't stretchy enough for me to move like I wan
Wrecking My Husband Chapter 14
Chapter 14: Petty. Upon entering the house, Mamma Lia and a maid welcomed us as if we were getting married again. Before leaving, Mamma Lia had mentioned that she wanted to hear all about how the night went. "How did it go, I-" Before Mamma Lia could continue, Adriano interrupted her. "Mamma Lia, could you have someone bring the first aid box to my room?" He said, leading me upstairs. "What happened? Is everything alright?" Mamma Lia expressed her concerns, but Adriano didn't say a word. Instead, he continued to lead me upstairs. His actions didn't surprise me, nor was his silence killing me. I knew he would demand an explanation, and I was more than prepared to give him one. He opened the door and sat me on the bed. I tried to remove the coat on my own, but he stopped me. "Don't. I'll help with that. Your hand is terribly wounded." "How did you-" "There was blood on the gun after I took it from you." "Oh." Was all I said. The air around us was tense, and the confidence I had
Wrecking My Husband Chapter 15
Chapter 15: Control Freak I wriggled under his grasp, trying to wrestle my way out. I attempted to kick him with my legs, but he firmly pinned them down, taking advantage of his size and height. "Adriano Di Salvo, let me go!" I protested strongly. "Bella, you are becoming more arrogant by the day. I don't appreciate the person you are becoming. No one has dared to address me the way you just did." His expression was dark, and different. "I'm arrogant?" I scoffed. "You beat someone up, I shot him. You held me close in the car, treated my wound, and then ignored me like a child. I am simply trying to call you to order. That is my duty as your wife!" "I do not need you to call me to order!" he yelled. "I act and call the shots on my own terms." "By ignoring problems?" I sinisterly laughed. "That's cowardly," I sneered. His grip tightened on my hand, and his nails began to dig into my skin. "Let me go! You're hurting me," I hissed in pain as he dug deeper. "Do you want to know how
Wrecking My Husband Chapter 16
Chapter 16: His Bidding"Mamma Lia! Madame! Help!" Mamma Lia and I woke up to the wailing screams of a maid.I opened the door in a fuss to send her off, but her state didn't let me. She bowed with her head to the ground, refusing to look up. I could hear her heavy whimper, and no one had to tell me who was responsible for the sorrows of a young girl on a morning like this."H-help p-please Don Adri will k-kill Stefano." She cried, her voice was so shaky, it was obvious- the petrified emotions that surrounded her.A few more maids came and bowed in the same position as she was in."Help Stefano madame!" They all chorused. Mamma Lia stood beside me, and I saw the worry in her eyes as well. I should've known from the way that his cheeks were swollen yesterday that Adriano wasn't going to let him go like that.It was my fault, I put him in trouble so I would have to take responsibility. "Where are they?" I inquired."The t-torture c-chambers." The girl was still sobbing. I don't know why
Wrecking My Husband Chapter 17
Chapter 17: Like MeI hurried back upstairs to check on Stefano. He was in one of the guest rooms, and they were beginning to clean him up and apply ointment."He's burning up. I'm afraid he's developed a fever," one of the maids said, concerned about his well-being."Does Adriano have a personal doctor or something?" I asked. I didn't want to call Rafaelle's doctor; I didn't want him to find out about anything."Y-yes, he does," Mamma Lia managed to say without fidgeting. She looked perplexed seeing how battered Stefano was.The red-haired maid, Evonne, came in holding a tray of scissors, cotton wool, more ointment, gauze, and bandages. She placed the tray on the table before getting on her knees before me."T-thank y-you, Madame. Without you, he might've died," she said with teary eyes and a shaky voice."Get up," I helped her up. "Your uniform will get dirty. Let's focus on the fact that he's here now," I told her."Yes," she said, smiling and wiping her eyes. I thought Stefano was
Wrecking My Husband Chapter 18
Chapter 18: Adriano's POV - (Date week)I was taken aback when she rejected the idea of a honeymoon. The internet clearly stated women liked honeymoons, even though I barely had time to spare, I made sure to choose Serena over work whenever I could. I didn't want to be anything like my father, a man who couldn't look after his own family. My mother died waiting for him to come to see her. She could've died peacefully, but he prevented her from having peace even in her last moments.I swore to never be like him and follow the teachings of my mother, to respect my wife and love my family over work or to give both equal attention. I did like the idea of us going out every week. That would prove to Roderigo, my business partner, that I can handle my work as well as my family. Pietro just had to interrupt my morning with my beautiful wife. I left before I could see her wake up.Ever since my father had assigned him to train me and put me in check for at most two years before his death, he h
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