Lahat ng Kabanata ng The Don’s Dangerous Bride: Kabanata 151 - Kabanata 160

WARNING SIGNS: LANGUAGE THAT IS UNAMBIGUOUS CURSING VIOLENCE, GUN VIOLENCE SELF-INFLICTED HARM BLOOD, DECEASE, and GORELUCA POV"Alright then, he can go see my dad in hell. " Valentina laughed lightly and rubbed her eyes. "I know you don't mention your mom, but you could if you felt like it. " I said gently as I changed the topic. From my view, I noticed her looking down. "It's not that I'm unwilling to speak about her. It's just. . . I don't really know much. " She sighed. I stayed quiet, giving her a moment to think. "From what I've heard, she was really beautiful. People who knew her say I resemble her. They say my drive and ambition come from her. She was a nice person. " She smiled a little. "But then my dad started to break her down. He chipped away at this woman who just wanted to be loved. The brightness in her eyes faded, and she turned into just a shadow of her former self. When she got pregnant with me, they say she found a reason to keep going. For me. She beca

WARNING SIGNS: LANGUAGE THAT IS UNAMBIGUOUS CURSING VIOLENCE, GUN VIOLENCE SELF-INFLICTED HARM BLOOD, DECEASE, and GOREVALENTINA POV"Like this? " I asked Luca as I aimed my gun at the target board, which was about fifty feet away. He stood behind me, making small adjustments to my arm. I never thought he would actually want to help me learn or be so patient. "Yes. Now go ahead and take the shot," he said, stepping aside and observing me carefully. I squinted and took a deep breath. I pulled the trigger, and the bullet shot out. "Shit! " I exclaimed, laughing a bit. I could hear Luca laughing too. "I can't believe you missed that," he chuckled. "I have terrible aim. Didn’t you remember we talked about this? " I smiled. Ugh. Why can’t I hit the target? Luca makes it look effortless, such a show-off. I’m really trying hard to make him proud, and I genuinely appreciate how he helps me concentrate, especially with his arms around mine and his breath tickling my neck. "Why don

WARNING SIGNS: LANGUAGE THAT IS UNAMBIGUOUS CURSING VIOLENCE, GUN VIOLENCE SELF-INFLICTED HARM BLOOD, DECEASE, and GOREVALENTINA POVI got up, no longer able to hold back my anger. "You fucking bitch! You hurt him," I said angrily. She just laughed, throwing her head back in amusement. "Why aren’t you afraid of me? " I asked as I took out my knife again. Slice her open. Get rid of her. Finish her off. Lorenzo grabbed the knife from my hand. "You're so weak. You're nobody. I should have taken care of you when you were crying. As for that baby, I feel sorry for it. It has awful parents. I might end my own life instead. " Liana let out a wicked giggle. I slapped her face and turned away from her, trying to ignore her words. I took a deep breath. "Forget her, sister. Everything she says is toxic," Lorenzo assured me. I didn’t care about her words, but they still hurt. "I did love you, Liana. We could have had everything," Lorenzo murmured. "But I can't let you survive. "Finall

WARNING SIGNS: LANGUAGE THAT IS UNAMBIGUOUS CURSING VIOLENCE, GUN VIOLENCE SELF-INFLICTED HARM BLOOD, DECEASE, and GOREVALENTINA POVThe airplane touched down and Luca, being the silly guy he is, insisted that I close my eyes. He knew I would peek, so he decided to use his tie to keep them shut. When I jokingly suggested he do that while we were being intimate, he just laughed. "Should I put on my shoes? " I suddenly remembered I was not wearing any. "No need," he replied, taking my hand and leading me down the airplane steps. "Wow, Luca, I can’t see anything," I said, stretching my other arm out in front of me. He just laughed as he guided me forward. I sensed the warm, tropical air around us. I could smell the ocean and felt the sun warming my tracksuit. I was definitely dressed too warmly, but Luca didn’t say anything. Even if he did, I would just tell him to drop it. "Alright," he said, loosening the tie, which fell to the ground and I gasped. "What in the world," I

WARNING SIGNS: LANGUAGE THAT IS UNAMBIGUOUS CURSING VIOLENCE, GUN VIOLENCE SELF-INFLICTED HARM BLOOD, DECEASE, and GOREVALENTINA POVFuck me! Did he just speak Italian? I was fucking captivated. The whole thing was so overwhelming. Perhaps it was the best birthday I've ever experienced. I brought him closer and pressed him down on the bed. I straddled him by positioning my legs on either side of him. "When are we flying back?" I questioned as my heart began to pound as I felt his skin against my own. "In the morning." He grinned. "We'd better utilize our time here to the fullest then." When I felt his hand moving up my back, I giggled. I pressed down on him with all my weight. I kissed him after locating his lips. His fingers were soon running through my hair, caressing me, and feeling my neck. I was running my hands through his hair. Our tongues met, and we never broke contact with our lips. I could feel every inch of him. I felt alive because of his warm physique. I l