Semua Bab His Docile Mafia Princess : Bab 71 - Bab 73

I give in to her, we leave and two hours later, we are back in the comfort of our home. I know my grandfather will be upset with me tomorrow when he gets wind of what happened today and so will father but what matters is I saved my wife. She hasn't said a word to me the entire ride home and it's felt like a like punishment I don't deserve. She should be happy I saved her, happy I didn't put in bullet in Luca Romano but instead she's focused on my very much valid crash out as she called it earlier in the car. She storms into the house, practically stomping her way into the kitchen and like the loyal dog I am for her, I follow her. She glares at me as she opens the refrigerator, shuffling through only to emerge with a bottle of water. “Are you still upset with me?” “Yes!” she instantly retorts. “I don't even want to look at you right now, how could you do that to Luca?” “I was only setting him straight.” I counter, still not seeing any wrong in my actions. This is the least temper

“Really?” Alessandra scoffs. “So what was that?” she taps her cheek, pretending to think over something for a second before she speaks again. “Oh, right... Alessandra was convenient, she didn't come with unnecessary baggage.” I still do, so does Enzo. I know those words, so does he, but how does Alessandra know them? “Where did you hear that?” he asks her, his gaze momentarily shifting to me. “From you, the morning after you professed your love for me,” she says, something unfamiliar flickering in her gaze. I'm not good with emotions, I wasn't necessarily around kids or normal people enough to decipher real emotion but I would guess? I'd say she's hurting, but not a single tear has left her eyes so I'm confused. “You shouldn't have heard that,” Enzo tells her. “Really?” she scoffs. “Thanks.” “He didn't mean that,” I chime in, and that's the truth. What she heard was a conversation forged between us, made for someone else's ears. “Don't stick up for him,” she says, sha