Rodrigo's PoVHow she blinked her eyes made me feel that there was someone else in her life and probably she has given herself to that person. When the Thought crossed his mind he was mad at her but didn't bother to show it since their marriage was only for a year."I am not nobody whore" she finally breaks the silence after having thought about it."Come down in three minutes"With that, I turned around and left the room heading down the stairs, and down to the dining room where Marcello was already waiting for me. Juan Carlos had some business to take care of and wasn't joining us. There was going to be a celebration tomorrow night and we were expected to have our first dance together. My Grandmother will be having some friends over and they will want to see her perfect Grandson perform one of his best moves. It was something that I wasn't looking forward to but couldn't say no since it was my Grandmother asking and no one else."Isabella!" That familiar voice piqued my interest as

Jennifer's POV"No Don, I won't apologize to him" I stated my lips firm. Perhaps, I might have crossed my boundary by dragging his mother into this but he was the one who kept provoking me. I never knew anything about him till the day I met him at the club and he offered to buy a drink for me but I turned him down. There was something about him that I just couldn't put my fingers around, when I saw the tattoos on his body, I realized that he was part of the Cartel and I needed to stay away from him. When I was little, I got kidnapped and though a man who was part of the Mafia's Family had saved me back then, I just hated them. The killings made me sick to the stomach, I couldn't stand it all but I couldn't object either since I worked for Don Rodrigo. It was on his Grandmother's recommendation that I got hired for his wedding. I thought the Don was the most horrible of them all till I met Marcello. After I turned him down and went to dance with another man, he shot him and framed hi

Marcello's POVWhen I locked eyes with her, she jumped almost to move away from the arms of that Man. However, on second thought, she wondered why she was acting like a child who was caught trying to steal money to buy candy from her mother's purse.The look in my eyes must have frightened her for a moment. Nevertheless, when she remembered Rodrigo's words, she knew she had no reason to be afraid of me. But she got it all wrong, I was the one who was not scared of what Rodrigo would do to me. I was used to his punishment and wouldn't blink an eye since he was doing it so that others wouldn't undermine his authority as the Mafia King."Are you alright?" He asked her, acting so concerned which only made my blood boil in a manner that I couldn't fathom. Right there, I couldn't take my eyes off her, I should hate her for being such a tramp. The Last time it was with another man and today it was with another, she was kissing him so shamelessly out in the open when she was next to her brot

Marcello's POVWhen the sheet fell from her chest, it felt like a dream come true. However, she tries to cover her breasts from my burning gaze, a gesture that I assumed was stupid since I have already seen it and had imagined so many times sucking on that well-defined breast. Her red nipples pointed at me and I knew it was calling out to me to bring my lips closer. I can only imagine the things that I wanted to do to her."You are so beautiful" I caressed her cheek, kissing her earlobe down to the nape of her neck, and a soft moan escaped her lips. "Jennifer" I lifted her jaw staring Into her eyes, I wasn't the only one who had done that. She was about to turn her face to the other side when I ravaged her lips once again, the kiss was hungry and wild, inflamed with desires that I hadn't had in a long time. I wanted to eat her without Jennifer even being aware of it.My powerful hands ran up and down her beautiful body, brushing against her intimate secrets. I laid wet kisses on her

Marcello's POVI looked at Rodrigo. The best that I could have done would have been to admit that she was the woman who had captured my heart and I was going to make her mine, but then again, I wasn't sure what I felt. Deep in my heart, I wanted her, I have never felt that way for any other woman."Speak up Marcello's""I feel nothing for him, there is nothing between us. What could possibly be going on between us?" I was nervous. I have never been nervous over any woman. After what my mother did to my father and me, I was disgusted with women and could only think of them as objects of sexual gratification. I wanted just their body.Perhaps Jennifer was not an exception to this. The first day that I saw her in the club with her, my heart flustered and right there, I decided that I wanted her. That day, it was different, I was consumed by anger and a dark desire to get into her pants and screw so hard that she will never use her beauty to try and seduce any other man. However, she blu