All Chapters of Tamed by his Personal Assistant, his only Obessesion.: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

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Chapter Twenty-one

Alicia's P.O.VI was now in the kitchen, preparing Mr. Varallo's dinner. It is coming quite late today because he has been asleep for a long time now and I don't want to disturb him since he needs to rest. I think about what happened earlier and my mind keeps drifting back to his reaction. Seeing him that way got me shaken that I was left with no other choice than to call his cousin. The way he looked and what I saw in his eyes it was just as if he didn't recognize me. I won't say that I wasn't hurt by the things he said. I have never seen him like that before. But he also looked so broken. I sigh before I focus myself on to continue chopping. I finish preparing his dinner and eventually place everything neatly in a tray like I always do. I picked up the tray and made my way up the stairs. The hallway is much more quieter. I hesitate before knocking on his door lightly but there was no response from him. “Mr. Varallo?” I called softly. There was no response from the inside so I

Last Updated : 2026-04-14

Chapter Twenty-two

Arabella's P.O.V “I was thinking,” I begin, taking a sip out of my coffee. “You could help me find Vincenzo a new therapist. She looks at me and smirks. “I knew your plan wouldn't work, imbecille.” (Italian Translation: dummy)I glare at her and roll my eyes. “Look are you going to help me or continue calling me imbecille?” I ask, mocking her Italian accent. “Yeah sure, I'll give my friend a call.” She smiles before she continues. “Oh, and yes I must call you that. You refused to be in a proper relationship with my cousin because you were scared of not being there for him.” She sarcastically coos. I sigh and look away cause I truly had nothing to say plus I didn't really want to talk about it. “You truly are an idoit. And on top of that, you ditched him for some basic Italian dude.” She exclaims referring to Francesco. I roll my eyes. “I-, yeah so what?” I ask. She glares at me and then rolls her eyes. “I bet they have been the most miserable days of your life.” She mutters. “

Last Updated : 2026-04-16

Chapter Twenty-Three

Arabella's P.O.V “Where have you been?” A familiar voice says entering my room without knocking. I panic from the sudden crack of the door and quickly shield my boobs to prevent him from seeing. “Try knocking, Mr. Varallo.” I say.“I would but this is my hous, now where have you been?” He repeats. “Out with my boyfriend.” I respond. I notice a glint of jealous in his eyes but is quickly washed away and replaced with anger. “Without my permission?” He asks as his brow furrow together. “I was only gone for two hours.” I protest. He pauses, gathering his thoughts together before he continues. “I don't want you to be seeing him anymore.”I look at him dumbfounded. “What?” I gasp. “You are not the boss of me in my personal life.”“Okay, fine, you're right.” He sighs in defeat. A small smirk quick coats my face. “But if he's the cause of your death, I'll simply help him mutilate your dead body.” There's always been something evil about this man. Like the devil himself. “I'm sure as h

Last Updated : 2026-04-17

Chapter Twenty-Four

It seemed to be the longest day ever. I was completely exhausted so I decided to serve him dinner an hour early. I knock on his door but don't hear a response. I slowly open the door to see him on there on his phone, talking. He looks over at me, to the food and back at his phone. “I'll call you later zia Bianca.” He says cutting the call. “Why is my food here so early.” He questions. “I'm so tired, I really need to sleep.” I respond, dropping the tray on his lap. “You don't mind?”He takes off the tray from his laps and puts me to sit on it. “Mr-”“Yeah, yeah, I know, you have a boyfriend called Francesco.” He groans and pushes his face Into the crook of my neck. “I never told you his name.” I speak shyly. “Aurora told me.” He responds. The silence between us was enough to put me to sleep. I didn't mind it too much. The silence with him felt kind of, right?“How old are you?” I ask randomly. He looks up at me with a confused look like he was still thinking about it. “You don't

Last Updated : 2026-04-18

Twenty-Five

Arabella's P.O.V I looked at my hard work and smiled. I was proud of myself. “Instead of dress shopping, Aurora could make me a dress.” I suggest with a smile. Emily looks back at me and shakes her head. “No need, she already made you a dress.”I smile at her thoughtfulness. “Who would have known I'd be friends with Aurora?”“I did. She is the most affectionate, ambitious, Frank person I have ever met. She's very kind towards people she cares about and always gives others a chance.” She gushes. “Are we talking about the same Aurora?” I laugh. “The same Aurora who slut shamed me in front of hundreds of dozens of guests?”She glares at me before taking a deep breath. “She's not a bad person.” She mumbles. “Why are you defending her? You've got a crush on her?” I joke. “Or maybe we're just friends.” She snaps. I look at her confused and shrug it off. Emily was a nice person and everything but i notice when talking about Aurora, she could be a bit pushy. “I can drop your dress tomo

Last Updated : 2026-04-20

Twenty-six

Arabella's P.O.V “Everything is ready for tonight.” I inform.He looks up at me and drops the pen he was holding. He nods and goes back to sign more papers. “How about your dress?” He asks. “Emily delivered it this morning.” I respond.“I want to see it on you.” He states. I come back to his room with the dress on and only then did I realize how small yet expensive this thing was. It was a blood red gown, pretty long but tight, enhancing my figure perfectly. “It's a bit itchy.” I whine. He rolls his eyes at my complaint. “It's fine. It looks fine on you.” He comments. “Just fine? That's all it looks? Just fine.” I question, pretending to sound offended. He smirks, getting up from his table and walked towards me. “I'm afraid if I told you how I actually think it looks, it will end up with you cheating on your boyfriend.” I bit down on my lips. “Don't you think you should get ready as well?” I force out, trying to end the awkward silence. He shrugs. “We still have four hours. I

Last Updated : 2026-04-22

Twenty-Seven

Arabella's P.O.V “Are you going to ignore me for the whole night?” He asks, breaking the silence. I respond to him by keeping our silence. “Sorry that I did what you wanted me to do.” Frustrated, I slam my purse down on top of the car seat separating us. “Is it hard for you to keep your dick in your pants?” I ask, glaring at him. “Only when I'm with you.” He sighs with a playful grin. I really wanted to slap that stupid grin off his face.“Do you have some type of mental problem I'm not aware of?”He keeps quiet only for me to realize what I had just said. “I'm sorry, Mr. Varallo, I didn't mean-”He shuts me up by looking deep in my eyes. They looked blank and cold as ever. I should really stop being mad at him since I know I did kiss him back. I knew Aurora was probably right about me liking him, but it wasn't fair on Francesco. “Capo, we're here.” The driver says to destroy the silence. He gets out of the car, leaving me in here by myself. I don't know exactly what I was waiti

Last Updated : 2026-04-23

Twenty-Eight (Luca's POV)

Vincenzo's P.O.V“Isn't that the girl Varallo came with?” Marco asks, referring to Arabella. “Arabella?” “Yes?” I respond. “Well I overheard one of Giovanni's men talking about her.” He says pointing towards someone who was looking at me. I stare back at him and we lock eyes for a while. “I'll be right back.” I say, making my way towards the man. Once I get to him, the men talking to him leave almost immediately. “What's your connection to Arabella?” I ask him, getting straight to the point. A nervous smile seems to appear on his face. “I don't have any business with her. She's your boss's girl, right?”“Personal assistant.” I correct. “But that doesn't mean she is for sale.” He looks over at her talking to a girl with strawberry blonde hair. “Tell your boss that she's been watched by men everywhere.” He walks away from me, which leaves me with no choice but to go find Vincenzo. Once I find him I inform him about what happened. “We are not really going to let them take Arabella

Last Updated : 2026-04-24

Twenty-Nine

Arabella's P.O.V I couldn't help but wonder why I was not excited as I was before when asked about the trip. Amelia on the other hand couldn't contain her excitment. She was shocked by the fact that Vincenzo was so rich. I never really asked him what exactly he did but I'm ninety percent sure it's illegal. “How are you not happy to go to Italy?” She asks while she scoffs at me, exposing her thick Australian accent. “I guess I'm just tired.” I fake yawn. Rolling her eyes at me, she turns to look at Vincenzo. “Hey, Vinny!” She sings grabbing Vincenzo's attention. “Don't call me that.” He snaps. “Arabella and I are hungry.” She whines for the tenth time today. “That's what you said twenty minutes ago and you ate Arabella's snacks.” Luca chuckles. She groans and pulls out her phone, scrolling through social media. “I have a cute friend you can use as a rebound.” She smirks showing me a picture of him. I can feel Vincenzo's glares immediately Amelia said that but I decide not to

Last Updated : 2026-04-26

Chapter Thirty

Arabella's P.O.V “Let's hope this won't kill me,” I mutter gulping the whole content down. The burning sensation felt like it destroyed my throat. I began coughing until I'm finally able to catch my breath. “I didn't know you drank?” A familiar voice asks, causing me to start grinning like an idoit while my back still faced him. I clear my throat and wipe the smile off my face. I turn around to meet his eyes. “Just trying something new, I guess.” I shrug casually, dropping the glass on the table. “Well don't finish it.” He says, proceeding to walk away. I walk up behind him and tug on his shirt. “Wait, Mr. Varallo,” I begin, his back still facing me. “I'm sorry about what I said in the car. I was just upset and I felt insecure when I saw those rich girls in their fifteenth thousand dollar dresses while I was there In my fifteenth dollar dress. But it wasn't an excuse to be a bitch, I'm sorry.” He turns around and faces me now. “You know I don't care if you came to that party loo

Last Updated : 2026-04-27

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