All Chapters of His Blue-Eyed Obsession (The Mafia Don And The Nun): Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

Lorenzo’s POVThe moment she clamped her legs together, my dick responded immediately. It stood more erected than before, with length threatening to come out of the trousers I was putting on.I groaned softly. Selena does not know how much effect she has on me. The moment I stripped that towel off her, all I wanted to do was have my dick in her already wet pussy. The smell of arousal had given her away, and that was when I knew she was already wet down there.I tried all I could to give her the massage she wanted, but all my brain was saying was to dig my hand in her wet pussy, and when I finally did, Selena welcomed me.I tried to move my hand around her opening, but she already clamped her legs together. All that I could do at that moment was to welcome her juice that was coming out from her pussy.Softly, I kissed her legs, and she came relaxing, making her legs separate a bit, and that was how I gained control back. My finger, that was already buried in her honey pot, dug deeply

Selena’s POVWe got to the boutique that was just some miles away from the mansion.When we stepped in, I noticed there wasn’t a single person shopping inside the boutique. Only the staff were inside the boutique. By the entrance were the guards who had opened the door for us, and at the front desk was a lady who welcomed us with a smile.Victor winked at her seductively and I watched as the lady’s cheeks turned all pink.I shook my head at him, remembering how he had told me not to believe what his friend told me about him being called a fucker. Now didn’t he behave like one.The front desk lady placed a call across to one of their staff and from her conversation I learnt Victor had booked for a private shopping, the reason why we didn’t meet anyone here.I turned to him with a wow look and leaned a little closer. My hand stretched to his ear and I drew it a little.“I told you to send me that money if you don’t know what to use it for.”“Ahhh, it hurt,” he shouted dramatically becau

Selena’s POVExactly a month later, I was seated in front of a wedding planner, choosing the theme I wanted for my wedding. The planner was as good as she claimed. She had the perfect design I wanted for literally everything, and she was good at comprehending my ideas.My fiancé walked up to me, his lips claiming mine in a long kiss. He did not care that we were in front of someone. He was not afraid of showing me off, that I was his.I had to tap him a little to remind him the planner was still there. Reluctantly, he let go, but not without staring hard at the planner.“Come on, baby,” I chuckled at his childishness.I was about to apologize to the planner, but she smiled, telling me she was used to this show of affection by newlywed couples.I smiled at her in understanding, saw her to the door, and was about to turn back when Lorenzo hugged me from the back.He kissed my neck, sucking my sweetness and inhaling all of my scent.“Oh baby, you are one naughty big baby. You could not e

“Selena’s POVDays passed, hours passed, and it was just minutes away from my wedding. I sat on the bed, thinking about how I had met Lorenzo in the pharmacy and now I am about walking down the aisle with the man I called sinner.A little smile tugged at the corner of my lips as I remembered my younger self who had met this same sinner. If I had known he was the one destined for me, maybe I would have gotten married to him years ago and saved myself the stress of all life challenges.I stood, yawned softly before moving to the window to see what was going on. The outside was filled with bodyguards to accompany us to the venue.I stared at the garage, the cars were already decorated with beautiful ribbons.I had not seen Lorenzo since yesterday. Victor along with Mateo had dragged him out to a separate room as they wanted me to look new in his eyes.I smiled softly, happiness flowing inside of me as I am finally getting wedded to the love of my life.A soft knock hit the door. I answer

Lorenzo’s POVToday is exactly one month since the disappearance of my bride. I’ve searched through every tunnel, maybe not all, but to a significant level, yet no one looked exactly like the girl with the blue eyes.I yearn to see her, to hold her in my arms, and to see her smile at me with those beautiful lips each passing day.I walked to the closet, doing what I had known best to do these past weeks. I sniffed her dress, as that was the only thing that kept me sane.I was about walking out when my eyes caught the clothes I had picked for our baby. Unstoppable tears rolled down my cheeks.After holding the dress for long, squeezing and wishing to see the only true family I had, I walked out of the room, ready to search for my blue eyes again. Maybe luck would be by my side today.The mansion now looked too quiet, with literally no activities going on. All members were extremely in order, as they somehow felt my pain.I ignited the car and drove out, searching and turning around to