All Chapters of My Second Life Is the Donna: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

I pushed open the door and found Lia Rossi, my sister, straddling Luca Corleone, my fiance. She was naked, her long blonde hair clinging to her damp back, and her legs were spread wide as she straddled Luca's waist.Luca, leaning against the leather couch with his shirt undone and his chiseled chest exposed, gripped Lia's waist with both hands and thrust upward in a steady rhythm."Go faster, Luca!" Lia moaned loudly, her breasts jolting hard with each thrust.A lewd scent lingered in the lounge, and several elders from the Famiglia saw what was happening and looked embarrassed, but no one ventured to stop them. In the meantime, Dad—Carlo Rossi—stood by the window and looked away."You're already too late, Elvira," Lia said as she panted, her face glowing with the aftershocks of climax. She didn't pause for a second—if anything, she moved more fervently, deliberately drawing out the obscene sounds of their intimate encounter. "You ought to know that Luca loves me and that we're alr

I ended up in Vittore's study on the third floor. He didn't say anything right away but went over to the bar cabinet, poured two drinks, and passed one of them to me, saying, "You should have some brandy. You look like you need it."I accepted the glass of brandy, my hands shaking slightly."Have a seat," Vittore said, taking a seat on the leather couch in front of the fireplace. "You seem to know what kind of person Luca truly is, Ms. Rossi."I took a sip of the brandy and replied, "Yes, I do. I know Luca enjoys leaving marks on women and that he has converted the room beside his bedroom into his personal torture chamber. "I also know that he allows his subordinates to take turns 'sampling' his women, all while he films their interactions and keeps the tapes as a collection."Vitorre lightly tapped his fingers on the armrest of the couch, stating calmly, "You know more than I imagined, Ms. Rossi. Why did you agree to marry Luca in the first place, then?""It's because my father

Luca looked as if he had taken a punch to the gut. He let go of Lia's waist and stepped toward me. "That's impossible! Papa wouldn't do this—""What wouldn't I do?" Vittore's voice sounded from the staircase. He descended the stairs slowly; the black suit perfectly fitted his upright frame, and his blond hair shimmered with a cold light beneath the lights.The guests instinctively moved aside, making way for Vittore.Vittore walked to my side, his arm sliding around my waist with practiced ease. His grip was warm and firm, carrying an unquestionable sense of possession; his thumb pressed exactly on the spot on my lower back where he had pressed me earlier. He then looked at Luca and said calmly, "You should greet your new stepmother, Luca."Luca immediately clenched his fists.I noticed that the veins in his arm were prominent and pulsing, while his temples twitched with tension. I then noticed that Lia was holding onto his arm with a death grip, her fingernails almost digging i

Lia destroyed everything she could get her hands on in the living room once Vittore's lawyer arrived. She was shouting so loudly that I could hear her screams through the door. "Who does that bitch think she is? She must have drugged Vittore—or maybe she just went down on him! That slutty, low-life whore!"Dad barked, "Shut it, Lia! Do you want the entire city of Nova Tork to hear this?"Lia wailed. "I don't care! I'm the only one worthy of becoming the Madre! I'm younger, prettier, and I'm better at pleasing a man than Elvira! Luca even told me that I'm a hundred times wilder than she is in bed—"I then heard a loud smack from the other side of the door, followed by Lia's sobbing.I sat in the bedroom with the prenuptial agreement laid out before me. It was 37 pages in total, each clause meticulously outlining obligations, rights, and the consequences of a breach.Vittore's lawyer, a bald elderly man, stated, "I suggest you pay close attention to Article Seven, as it covers the c

I was rendered speechless as Vittore thrust repeatedly, leaving only fragmented moans. "Y-You're too deep, Vittore."Vittore thrust more forcefully, saying, "It's not deep enough. I want you to remember this sensation. Remember who is screwing you and who owns you, Elvira."He slapped my backside, leaving a stinging red handprint behind. "Who do you belong to?""Y-You…""Who's the one who's going to make you pregnant?""Y-You… Vittore…""Who will ensure that Luca can never lay a hand on you?""Y-You… Please, Vittore…"Vittore suddenly sped up and thrust into me with primal ferocity, causing the desk to shake violently and sending everything on the surface clattering to the floor.I climaxed, my body convulsing uncontrollably as I squirted.Vittore wasn't done with me. He flipped me onto the desk and pulled my legs up over his shoulders, driving deeper than before. He then commanded, "You'd better keep your eyes on me as I thrust into you, Elvira."I stared at the man in fron