บททั้งหมดของ The Mafia's Substitute Bride: บทที่ 211 - บทที่ 220

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She sat up, her heart quickening, and reached for her phone on the nightstand. The screen lit up—4 a.m. She immediately dialed Leonardo’s number, but it rang unanswered. Her brows furrowed.He wouldn’t leave her. Not during their honeymoon. Not after the way he’d held her all night, as if even in sleep he was afraid to let her go. Still, some irrational fear crept into her mind. Something could’ve happened. What if—?She pushed the thought away, sliding out from beneath the sheets. The cool morning air brushed her bare skin, making her shiver. She glanced down—completely naked, of course. Leonardo hadn’t let her wear a single thing last night, growling possessively whenever she’d even tried. She smiled faintly at the memory.She found his T-shirt carelessly thrown at the foot of the bed and slipped it on, the soft fabric falling past her thighs and clinging to her curves with his scent still embedded in it. She padded toward the window, about to call the front desk when her gaze caugh

He groaned, almost buckling beneath the weight of need. “So you want me to fuck you hard in this ocean?” he growled, catching her bottom lip between his teeth and tugging gently before pulling back just enough to meet her gaze.Sofia whimpered, nodding slowly.He slipped a hand between them, fingers sliding over her drenched folds. She was soaked already—her body more than ready. He plunged a finger inside her, slowly, deliberately, feeling her walls clench around him as she gasped and arched against him.His mouth dropped to her neck again, kissing and nipping at the marks he’d left, his voice vibrating against her skin. “You’re so wet for me already, baby. This pussy is begging for my cock.”She dug her fingers into his shoulders, her breath hot and ragged as she cried, “Then take me, Leonardo… make me yours again. I need you inside me.”"You do have me in you," Leonardo grunted, his breath hot against her cheek as he drove his finger in and out of her slick heat. His rhythm grew fa

His chest ached with emotion. He didn’t want to let go. He couldn’t.“You’re my life, Sofia. My love. My world,” he murmured, brushing his lips to her brow. “I didn’t think it was possible to love someone like this. But every day, I wake up wanting you more… needing you more.”She gave a quiet, breathy laugh, the kind that warmed his heart. “You say the most dangerous things, hubby. What am I supposed to do when you love me like this?”He looked down at her, eyes dark with emotion, yet soft with adoration. “Fall deeper,” he said simply. “Just like I do. Every damn day.”Sofia’s lips quivered into a tender smile as she leaned in and kissed him again—slowly, deeply, lovingly. They stood there, the ocean lapping at their legs, the sky above painted with the first blush of dawn, their hearts beating in sync.Leonardo didn’t care about anything else. In that moment, with her body still joined to his, her soul wrapped around his heart—he knew. There would never be anyone else.She was his b

Siena’s bright hazel eyes stayed locked on that familiar, charming smile—the one that used to make her heart race. Fabio Santoro, the one and only guy she ever loved. He was her senior in school—smart, handsome, and popular. Like every other girl, she had a crush on him for three years. They finally started dating six months ago, right after he got his first job and asked her to be his girlfriend.But tonight, that smile wasn’t for her.It was for the woman he was about to get engaged to.Her grip tightened around the beer bottle as her chest burned with a mix of alcohol and betrayal. She took another swig, her eyes stinging, then suddenly pushed through the crowd, heading straight for the stage where the picture-perfect couple stood.Behind her, Anna and Riya hurried after her, alarmed. They exchanged a quick, panicked glance. Just as Siena raised the bottle, fury burning in her eyes, ready to smash it over Fabio’s head, both girls lunged forward and grabbed her arms, pulling her bac