All Chapters of The Rossi Brothers I — Luciano : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Luciano. I barely glanced at her as she walked out of the dining room; she was angry, and it was a delight to see. She shouldn’t think that whatever privilege she had at her father’s house would be granted here. This is my house, and I make my own rules. She doesn’t get to work, and that’s final. I sat back down in my chair and continued eating my breakfast. I wasn’t like her, who could afford to waste food. After I finished, I stood up and went to my room. Just as I walked into my walk-in closet, my phone started ringing. “Yes?” I answered without looking at the caller ID. Only a few people knew this number, so I could easily guess who it was. “I’ve done as you asked, boss,” Kyle’s voice boomed from the speaker. “And?” I walked over to the mirror to check myself out. “And he’s ready to meet you.” I snorted. Of course, he would be ready. “Good.” The call ended, and I brushed my hair in the mirror. Once I was done, I stepped back, picked up my phone, and walked out

Maria. While I was in my room, my idiotic new husband made me start rethinking my life because he wouldn’t let me work. I heard him walking up to his room. I glared at the door, hoping my stare would penetrate and burn the skin of the man who had brought nothing but problems into my life. Letting out a huff, I turned on my bed, ready to sleep off the morning since there was nothing I could do. Just as I was about to close my eyes, someone knocked on my door. This time, I didn’t grumble. I got up, picked up my notebook and pen, because I had an idea who it might be. As expected, it was Elena. “Sorry for disturbing you, Mrs. Rossi,” she offered with an apologetic smile as soon as she saw me. I shook my head. She wasn’t disturbing me; I was too bored out of my mind. “Is there something wrong?” I wrote, and she shook her head after reading it. “No, Mrs. Rossi. I wanted to know what you’d like for dinner,” she asked. Dinner? It was still morning—wasn’t it too early to think about th

Maria.I am so freaking hungry that I haven’t stopped rolling around on my bed over and over all night.I couldn’t sleep, how could I when I had had nothing but water all morning? Gosh, I haven’t eaten anything today and that asshole dent bothered to call me downstairs when it was time for dinner; I wasn’t going to eat with him anyways.I rubbed my stomach as it growled again for what seemed to be the millionth time, I can’t do this anymore I need to go get something to eat. With a loud huff, I took the blanket off, wore my house slippers, and went downstairs in search of a snack or snacks.The whole place was a bit dark except for the small light in the middle of the room, which was enough to brighten the place.Immediately I got to the kitchen, I wasted no time in searching the cupboards since I hadn’t done a house tour yet I still didn’t know where I could find some stuff.I opened the cupboards but couldn’t find anything, I bit my lip as I went through the last one. Nothing. The w

Maria.I woke up early the next morning, showered, and wore a jumpsuit since I’m going to be at home today as well as all the days of my life.I decided to have that house tour by myself this morning, so after having a light breakfast of toasted bread and eggs with a hot chocolate drink I started my mission.The mansion is huge, most of the rooms are decorated in a modern style while some of them are just painted with dark paints but it was still beautiful.The whole mansion has a total of sixteen rooms after my little tour and I haven’t even gotten to some part of the place, the rooms were almost the same design and space. During my tour, I was able to locate a few important rooms that I could spend the whole day in while I was under house arrest in his big forsaken house.As I got to the second floor I was tempted to go check out Luciano’s room. But that would be the last place I would enter in this mansion.There was a modern packed gym room downstairs, I mean it had everything a g

Maria. I sucked in a deep breath as Elena helped me with the strings of my corset, it was tight and it felt like I couldn’t breathe yet she kept on insisting for me to suck in another breath as she tried to pull the last strings. Today marks the first time Luciano and I would be out to a party officially, truthfully I would have passed going out with him if only it was avoidable. We have been married for a month now and in that time frame, we have done everything possible to ignore each other entirely. It felt like we were two strangers coexisting in a house, instead of a husband and a wife. Most times that’s he around, we spend the time either arguing or fighting and it’s getting tiring so I had to opt for the ignoring part. We merely shared a conversation or even asked the other how their day went, all we did was glare at the other while passing and nothing else. And I freaking love it. At times, I waited until he'd left for the day doing who knows what before coming down