This Chapter is dedicated to all my readers ❤❤****Armano Dante De' Luca "I know what you are thinking," the old looking woman said. "It's not what you think, I'm not Rosita. We look alike. But I'm her sister, Mateo employed me so I could babysit this baby and his grandson." She added. "Oh!" I said, I was still doubting. The resemblance was really glaring, like very similar. I nodded my head, staring at the little boy. Mateo's grandson. He was sucking his thumb as he stared at me. "Are you going to kill me?" He asked, still sucking his thumb. "No," I replied, moving towards him. "What is your name kiddo?" I asked. "Luca Stefano," he replied, grinning. "Why are you wearing a mask, are you a bad man lik

Gianna I didn't make a sound as he helped me up gently, careful enough not to touch my back and buttocks that were burning and throbbing terribly. I felt slightly shy he was seeing me naked. I couldn't even try to cover up cause of the pain I was going through. He made me stand close to his bed, I'm not sure if it's the breeze from the air unit that made my nipple harden or the feel of his gaze on them. I was just embarrassed he was going to notice my nipples were hardening. This was not the first time he was seeing me naked, but still I'm feeling uncomfortable. "You can stretch your muscles anyway you can. You have been lying down for almost a week now." He said breaking the silence.I wasn't shocked he removed the mask on his face. His scarred face was not something I haven't seen before. But looking at it close made me real

Gianna   Armano hasn't been back for days now, he must be enjoying the company of his mistress.   I yawned loudly, as I got down from the bed. The door suddenly opened. Two maids in their maid attire stepped in and bowed. They both looked alike, short and plump. They were both not conventionally pretty, but their faces looked interestingly piquant.   "My queen, tonight is the game night. We were sent in here by master to prepare you for tonight's game," They both said together as if they were both being controlled with a remote.   I stared at them as if they just spoke a language I don't understand. The game! I chuckled softly.   "Okay, lead the way girls," I drawled out sardonically.   I followed the maids as they both went out of th

We were both back in the room. Tonights game ended with me sulking, what made them think I would love to spend five night's with Armano Dante De' luca.   He went into the bathroom immediately we stepped into his room. I will have to remind him I need to go back to my room, I frowned my face at what I just thought of. Room. The only place I could call a home was in my father's house. Talik Peterson.   He came out of the bathroom with a bath robe this time. He slammed the door shut, jerking me out of my thoughts. I rolled my eyes at his fake attempt of getting me to notice him. "When are you going to return me back to the Peterson's territory?" I asked, folding my hands across my chest.   He ignored me totally and went about what he was doing.   "Are you going to allow Gio go back home wi

Gianna   Armano Dante De' luca has been ignoring me for weeks, not even days. Since the incident that happened in the work out room. The kiss we shared. It was like I don't even exist to him. I have been spending most of my time in the work out room, trying to train myself since he stopped coming. He doesn't even come to his room, maybe because I was in it. I don't know why this is affecting me. But it is sure affecting me, I've been distracted lately and I wished I could just see him. A little part of me believed he was spending time with his mistress. I felt jealous and angry. I sat up on the bed, wrapping my arms around my body. Just then, the door to the room opened, jerking me up. Armano Dante De' Luca stepped in, in his full regalia. I got up from bed immediately. "Hey," I said trying to get him talk to me. "Armano," I called out his name softly.   He didn't respond, he b