Todos los capítulos de FORBIDDEN INTIMACY: Capítulo 91 - Capítulo 98

Lena's POVIt was a long day. A very long day. From landing in Mexico still stewing in my anger, to experiencing the culinary revelation that was that beachside burrito.(Seriously, who knew simple could taste that good?), to Luca somehow whisking me away to this ridiculous beach house with a view that could make even the most hardened cynic weak in the knees. He had took me shopping, buying so many things we didn’t need, things that were undeniably beautiful, but also ridiculously expensive. Then the speedboat ride which had been exhilarating, the wind whipping through my hair as we sped across the turquoise water.Now, finally, I was tired, overfed, and blissfully horizontal. Luca joined me on the bed, the mattress dipping slightly under his weight. He gently pushed a strand of hair away from my face, his touch feather-light.“So, how was today?” he asked, his eyes searching mine.“Exhausting, but very fucking fun,” I admitted, the corners of my mouth tugging upwards.“Yeah?” He se

Lena's POVI woke up with a bright smile on my face, sunshine streaming through the large window doors. Yesterday, which had started off as a pretty bad day, ended as the most beautiful, perfect, and blessed day I could ever wish for. A day I'd cherish forever. Luca, a ring, promises of forever - it was all still surreal.Luca wasn't on his side of the bed, so I stood up, my bare feet padding softly on the floor. I followed the delicious aroma that had actually woken me up and It led me to the kitchen, where I found him at the stove."Hey, baby," Luca said, turning and hugging me from the side, his hand gently resting on my belly. He kissed my belly then kissed my lips."Hey," I smiled, feeling a warmth spread through me as I leaned into him."I see, last night took a toll on you, eh?" Luca smirked, his eyes twinkling with mischief.True. I could barely walk and was definitely limping, but isn't that how it always is when it comes to Luca? And honestly, I wouldn't have it any other

Lena's POVLuca and I were downstairs first, enjoying a quiet moment together before the chaos of the day truly began. I was sipping on a glass of freshly squeezed orange juice that Luca made for me and also actually forced me to drink, while he was scrolling through his phone, presumably handling business back in LA. That was the only thing he used his phone for.Then I heard footsteps descending the stairs, slow and deliberate. Marco and Sarah came into view, and I almost burst out laughing. I could practically hear the thumping from last night echoing in my head. It was a surprise that Sarah was even on her feet, let alone trying to maintain some semblance of composure. But she could even barely walk.Immediately, Sarah's face caught sight of me trying to control my laughter. She wanted to run back upstairs and hide, but Marco held her hand back, a knowing smirk playing on his lips. "Don't hurt yourself," he said, putting her in front of him and guiding her steps carefully.They

Luca's POVThe clink of glass cut through the hum of conversation, and immediately, the entire hall fell silent. Marco, tall and imposing, his powerful presence commanding respect, strode to the center of the stage and began to speak, his voice booming across the room, addressing every mafia man present. A moment later, Luca joined him, standing shoulder to shoulder. He looked every bit the powerful Don he was, but his eyes held a softness he never showed when around his men."Ladies and gentlemen, esteemed friends, and loyal family—tonight, I stand before you not just as a man who leads, but as a man whose heart is full," Luca started, his voice resonant with sincerity. "For years, we've built this empire together—through loyalty, strength, and respect. But today, I’m here to share something even more important than power or wealth."Luca's eyes found mine in the crowd. The intensity of his gaze sent a shiver down my spine, and a silent invitation passed between us. He subtly encour