31. TianaMy phone kept ringing on my palm as I looked at it and I didn't want to answer. Genova’s name flashed insistently on the screen. I reached to answer out of habit, but Roman caught my wrist, his grip firm yet gentle.“We are not going,” he said, his voice low and final, leaving no room for argument.I blinked up at him, still dazed and breathless from everything we had shared. My body ached deliciously, thighs sticky with his cum, core throbbing from how thoroughly he had claimed me across every room of the villa.“Roman… I have to prepare for the dinner. My mother already called and if I don’t show up…”He took the phone from my hand, swiped to decline the call without hesitation, and tossed it aside on the cushion. His dark eyes locked onto mine, intense and possessive.“I am not comfortable with Genova suddenly acting like he cares,” he murmured, his hand sliding down my side. “Not after everything he put you through. Not after the way he has treated you for years.”The wo
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