AFTER FIVE YEARS, HE FOUND ME のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 61 - チャプター 70

ALESSANDRO’S POV Adriana’s question hung between us while the rest of the room continued its busy preparation. I had rolled the sleeves with care and believed that the stain would stay hidden. Rocco had warned me to bring a second shirt before we left that morning. He had known the man we were meeting would push me too far to the point where I would kill him. I had refused the extra clothing because I had not planned to end a life before breakfast. But the plan changed the moment the traitor opened his mouth and lied.“It is nobody important,” I told her. “Forget it.” Her eyes narrowed. “We are not done with this conversation, Alessandro.” I stared at her as I chuckled at her authoritative words. Just then the lead stylist appeared at her elbow. “Mi scuso per l'intrusione, Don Orsini e la signora Orsini,” she said in rapid Italian. “Stiamo finendo il tempo. Lei deve prepararsi.” “My apologies for the intrusion, Don Orsini and Mrs Orsini. We are running out of time. She needs to ge

ALESSANDRO’S POVI left the main floor with Rocco at my shoulder and the image of that plain black mask still sharp in my mind. When Adriana had drawn my attention to the man watching us I had turned out of habit more than concern. The moment our eyes met across the crowded hall the years fell away. Raffaello Orsini stood among the guests as if death had never claimed him. The same arrogant set of the shoulders. The same cold measurement in the way he looked at what belonged to me. I knew he was still alive. But I had not expected him to walk into the same room tonight wearing a mask and staring at my fiancée as though he already owned a piece of the future. I did not make any move to confront him. The time and place were wrong, and I had other blood to settle first. I knew Raffaello had paid a traitor to poison the food meant for Luca and Adriana, but that debt would be paid another day. For now I kept my pace even and my expression unreadable as Rocco guided me through a side corr

ALESSANDRO’S POV“I need you,” she muttered, her voice shaking with pleasure. “I need you inside me.”The words hit harder than any bullet. I had spent the entire evening restraining the urge to drag her away from every staring pair of eyes and fucking her so hard she could barely walk. Hearing her demand for it stripped the last of that control. “Be careful what you wish for, La mia vita,” I groaned. “You might lose the ability to walk after this.” She ran her tongue across her lips, staring at me with half closed eyes. “I want that.” Fuck, Adriana! I gripped the undersides of her thighs, lifted her clean off the floor, and settled her against me. Her legs locked around my waist, her arms wrapped tight around the back of my neck. The black gown rode high, the open back felt cool under my palms as I carried her out of the elevator.This estate was no hotel. Don Severino Calvi had designed the property for gatherings exactly like tonight’s, complete with a separate guest wing of pr

ALESSANDRO’S POV I buried my cock deep inside her pussy for another few hard thrusts after telling her I was not done. Her entire body kept shaking under me, her legs vibrating so hard the residual tremors ran straight into my hips. Creamy cum still leaked around my cock with every movement I made. The sight of her trembling and crying through the leftover waves of pleasure sent a dark rush straight to my head. My cock was coated in her release, shiny and slick with both her squirt and the thicker white cream that had spilled from her pussy.I pulled out slowly and knelt between her open thighs. One hand wrapped around the base of my cock while the other rubbed slow circles over the sensitive head, spreading her juices across the swollen tip. I gave her time to recover. Her chest heaved as soft broken sounds kept leaving her lips.“Oh my god,” she gasped between shaky breaths. “Ohh… shit.” Tears still tracked down her temples. The continuous trembling in her limbs looked almost ele

ADRIANA’S POVThe car moved steadily through the dark roads as my body remained heavy with exhaustion. My legs still trembled from everything Alessandro had done to me earlier. Weakness ran through them in waves so strong that I could barely feel the muscles properly. Every small shift against the seat sent fresh discomfort through my thighs and calves. I tried to adjust quietly, pressing my knees together and sliding a little lower in an attempt to ease the strain. Alessandro noticed at once. His cool calm voice cut through the quiet of the car. “What’s the problem, Rosa? Are you hurt?” “I’m fine, Aless,” I answered, though the words came out softer than I intended. “I’m just uncomfortable. My legs are still shaky and weak. I can’t seem to settle them properly.”He studied me for a moment in the dim light from the dashboard. “Come here,” he whispered. He guided me carefully until I lay across the back seat with my head resting on his solid thigh. The new position took the pressur