Semua Bab The Rossi Brothers I — Luciano : Bab 31 - Bab 40

Mariana. While in my room, I couldn’t stop thinking about that lady and Luciano. I felt bitter and angry, and as if that wasn’t enough, I had to deal with my period starting late at night. When the pain hit, I couldn’t move for about thirty minutes. I heard him come in and knock on my door, but I was in so much pain that I couldn’t get up to answer him. After the pain lessened a bit, I went into the bathroom to change into my nightwear—a pair of small shorts and a camisole. I grabbed my heat pad and rummaged through my drawer for the one thing I needed tonight: the pain relief medication. As I searched, I realized I couldn’t find any. I nearly pulled the drawer out as I dug deeper, surprised that I didn’t have it, especially on a night like this. How would I sleep when I was in such serious pain? I lay down on my bed with the heat pad, praying for the pain to go away, but it didn’t. The pain hit me like a sledgehammer; my abdomen felt as if someone were cutting through it with a bl

Luciano. Once again, I lost control of myself. I let her kiss me when I shouldn’t have, and it’s affecting my thoughts and everything inside me. I wanted to pull her close, devour her mouth, and make love to her right there on the table, but thankfully, I managed to hold myself back. I let out a groan as I stared at my reflection in the mirror. Despite my best efforts to ignore her over the last two days, I was now getting ready for the party in my office. Ironic, isn’t it? Even though I tried not to think about that moment, I couldn’t help it. Her mouth tasted just like it did the first time I kissed her, and I didn’t want it to end. I cursed again as I adjusted my tie. Right now, I strongly believe that there’s something wrong with me whenever she’s around. I’m also not sure what was going through my head when I went online to find a dress for her. It was difficult to choose just one after browsing through many options, but I ended up stopping at three dresses. If anyone had told

Mariana. I couldn't help giggling as I remembered Luciano's expression after he took a bite of his extra salty and spicy spaghetti. I tried to hold back my laughter while he was around, and thankfully, I managed to do so. I only laughed after he left the dining room, especially when Elena ignored his calls. Honestly, I haven't had such a good laugh since I got married to him, and I realized that I needed that. It was difficult to get Elena to cooperate, so I took matters into my own hands. I added salt and pepper to his food when she wasn't looking, which is why I also served him his meal myself. He got what he deserved last night. He should remember that he’s married and stop sleeping with every woman in the room. I wasn't expecting Luciano to be a virgin, but I at least thought he would stay away from women now that he was married. I guess I was wrong. He wouldn't be able to resist them, especially now that he wasn't sleeping with me. He was a man, and I was sure he must be seek

Mariana. I woke up feeling a bit tired and couldn’t figure out why; I had hardly done any work to warrant this exhaustion. My stomach growled, and I had no choice but to get out of bed and find something to eat. I brushed my teeth, washed my face, and grabbed my phone before heading downstairs. As I took the stairs, I hoped breakfast would be ready by now. I yawned tiredly but paused when I noticed a few people milling about. “Good morning, Mrs. Rossi. I hope you had a nice night?” Elena asked as soon as she spotted me. I blinked and looked around, “What’s going on?” I signed, noticing the activity around the house. “Oh, don’t worry about them; they are just getting the house prepared for tonight. I believe you and Mr. Rossi discussed that, right?” She asked, regarding me with a questioning look. I nodded and walked toward the kitchen. I hadn’t even had time to take a bath because I was so hungry. As I walked past some male workers, I noticed them staring at me awkwardly before q

Luciano. I parked the car in the underground parking lot and stepped out of it, I tend to use this parking lot more because it’s less crowded and efficient for me. I adjusted my suit jacket as I walked toward the door, I input the password and stepped in, the loud music instantly hit me but I focused on where I was going. Vivian appeared before me with a grin. Her ass was on display, same with her breasts and nipples, the only thing that was covered a bit was her pussy. I would have been turned on if it were before but not now. As stupid as this sounds, I don’t think I will be able to look at other women after getting married—I have a wife and from what I’ve learnt from my father before he died is that a man—no matter how powerful he is—should always be faithful to his wife. Any man who cheats on the woman he was married to was a fucking pig who needed his balls cut off. He instilled those words in our heads and showed us what loving just one woman was about, I looked up to that w