Semua Bab Winning Back My Ex: Bab 51 - Bab 60

Galata looked at him with disbelief; she couldn't believe Matteo's attitude. "Where was the serious, cold man whom nothing moved, much less took him out of his comfort zone?" she wondered as she tried to battle her emotions, which were quite contradictory. On one hand, she wanted to insult him and demand, "By what right did he presume to make such a scene?" On the other hand, she felt a little excited, even wanted to laugh because it seemed her 'ice cube' did indeed have blood running through his veins."What have you done, Matteo?! How dare you ruin my sofa? By what right?" she asked, trying to control her anger."Because I hate your damn sofa! And now I'm throwing it in the trash!" Ignoring Galata's surprised look, he finished dragging it out and, forgetting he wasn't in his own office but hers, he gave instructions to the secretary."Nella, send someone to throw that filthy sofa in the trash," he growled, slamming the office door shut."You're an idiot, Matteo! Are you crazy? Why t

Galata couldn't believe it. She never imagined her father capable of harming Matteo. She felt a mix of sadness and indignation, especially because she had believed the worst of him. She thought he had signed the divorce because he didn't want to remain married to her, and she even believed him capable of getting involved in a relationship with his childhood sweetheart. Now the truth exploded in her face: he never wanted a divorce, and she ended up sleeping with someone while still married to Matteo."Why, Dad? What did they do to him? How did they force him? How did they puncture his lung?" The questions poured out of her mouth, demanding an explanation, but her father remained absolutely silent."Aren't you going to tell me anything?! How long were you planning to deceive me?! Of course, you probably conspired to keep foolish Galata in the dark. What a disappointment you are! Because regardless of my intention to go back with him or not, you shouldn't have treated him that way. Matte

Matteo unbuttoned the buttons of the dress at the top, and smiled with pleasure, as he watched how her breasts stood proudly, while he pushed the garment aside with a little violence, leaving the access free for him, without wasting time he delighted in them.He brought his mouth to the pink buttons that stand out on his two precious gems, he ran the tip of his tongue over them as if he were savoring a delicious lollipop, a slight moan came from Galata's mouth, Matteo with the other hand gently massaged its top, feeling how his senses were filled with his wife.He sucked like a hungry man, nibbled, and sucked, suddenly a stream of milk shot into his mouth, causing a laugh in the man and embarrassment in Galata."Don't make fun of me!" exclaimed the young woman with a pout, which was covered with a kiss.He raised her arms and took off her dress, leaving her only with a thong, which the man pushed aside to delight in the most sensitive area of her body, threw her back, and ran his tong

Before he began to cry, Galata came out of the bathroom and he remained silent."I don't have clothes, Mommy!" He spoke with a pout."Don't worry, on the sofa is the one you should put on and the rest I put in the suitcases, because we are going to move," he explained and the boy began to jump excitedly."We're going home, great! I miss living with my daddy! exclaimed an emotional Xavier."Son, it would be excellent if you returned to the old house, although I won't be there for the moment, daddy must prove many things to mommy, before she decides to accept me by her side," Matteo replied without taking his eyes off Galata.The boy frowned and seconds later questioned him again."What things must you prove to him?" He insisted."I must win her back, make her fall in love with me again, show her that I am good for her," Matteo replied."It's easy daddy, you can do everything like you did to make my mom fall in love the first time," she spoke innocently, despite this her words made Matt

"I'm going to make you a leather bracelet, so that you always carry it, when I grow up I'm going to marry you and I'll even make you a ring, but a metal one," Matteo smiled at her witticisms, that same day after a couple of hours, he ran and handed her the bracelet.She stared at him excitedly, with her eyes moistened about to cry, she felt moved to see that piece in her hands."Do you still have it? Did you keep it? Where did you have it?" He asked, unable to believe it and without holding back the racing beat of his heart."When you left, I was very sad and found the drawings of your designs stored in our house. When I saw them, it was inevitable to remember that moment, there you told me that it was very bad and if I didn't love you, you were going to die of sadness; you started crying, I didn't like to see you like that and to calm you down I told you that I was your Mattiu and you would be my Gala and we would get married when we grew up and I would never let you go, I went to my