All Chapters of Accidentally Finding My Perfect Match : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Caruso’s POVFuck.Fuck.Fuck.That was the only word echoing in my head like a cursed mantra, as I tried not to glare at the gun, like it was the boon of my existence.How could I have been so forgetful to the extent that I'd left a pistol on the couch, knowing fully well that Edith was coming over for that matter?“It's just a gun,” I said, feigning being carefree about the whole situation, “Almost everyone in America has one. I only just got a gun license the other day and bought a gun today.”As Edith gazed at me with fear shining through her glorious brown orbs, I felt a weird shift in my chest.Usually, I was always glad to scare people with my presence, but for an inexplicable reason, at that moment, I felt a great level of dissatisfaction.Everyone could be terrified of me, but not Edith.“So, you got it for protection,” She finally spoke after a torturous while, trepidation still evident in her demeanour.“Yes.” I lied, using that opportunity to run my hands down the curvy wo

Edith's POV “Where are we heading to?” I asked Caruso as we walked past his bedroom. “You will see,” He turned to cast me a tawdry leer, his earlier utterance echoing in my head. “Tonight, we will take things a notch further.” I was as aroused as I was confused by the statement, especially since we were now walking down the hallway. At the last door by the right wing, Caruso halted and I followed suit. I watched with a sizzling warmth in my pussy as he opened the door and stepped in. Swallowing harshly, I walked in as well, an involuntary gasp escaping me at the wonderment I saw. Lo and behold, it was a purple themed room, with a stripper's pole propped right in the middle. On the ceiling was a large vulva-shaped chandelier illuminating an enthralling shade of violet, which intensified the lustful heat simmering within me. To the right was a large desk with a small box atop it, as well as a lone chair cushioned with a dimmer violet. “What is this room?” I asked, m

Caruso's POV Right now, I was supposed to be in the slick heat of Edith's pussy, stretching and slamming my thickness into it. However, I was in one of the warehouses, because the son of a bitch, Luca, had tried to make an escape, and had strangled one of the soldier guarding the warehouse in the process. With a pistol in my right hand, I folded my arms across my chest, anger streaming through my veins in leaps as I glared at Luca. “What is the plan now, boss?” Oscar asked, cutting through my anger and lust ridden train of thoughts. Presently, Denzel was in Sicily attending a family function with our mother, while Richard was at a conference in Milan. Luca's face showed no signs of remorse. Hell, the fucker even had the guts to snicker at me. “How was Luca able to strangle the soldier if he was chained up?” I asked, steering my gaze to Oscar. The caporegime grimaced, scratching his nape awkwardly, “William forgot to chain him back after giving him lunch?” William was the str

Edith's POV Given the fiasco that occured after dinner last night, I had assumed Mum and Heather would stop talking to me altogether. I was surprised however, when Heather showed up at my place of work today, bearing a basket of freshly baked chocolate cookies, my favourite. Additionally, she had also apologized for herself and even mum, which was a very rare phenomenon for them both. I had chosen to keep the cookies to share with Yvonne at home later today. “So, how's everything going with you?” Heather inquired, as we walked into the serenity of the company's garden. Heather caring about my wellbeing was another first. Usually, any conversation we had always tended to revolve around her, and honestly, since my life was boring, I didn't mind that one bit. “The usual, you know,” I replied, sitting down beside her on the bench beneath the large oak tree, “How about you?” “Same old, same old,” Heather shrugged, her hand straying to her abdomen. A week ago, seeing her do that w

Caruso's POV “The boss got married?” One of the three made men guarding the warehouse, Thanos, exclaimed, his gaze alternating between Edith and I. Slapping his bald head, Oscar retorted, “Is that how you are supposed to address the boss?” “Kindly pardon my thoughtlessness, boss!” He barked. “Welcome, boss and boss’s wife!” The four of them, including Oscar hollered as they bowed to me, causing Edith to gawk at them strangely like they were aliens. I understood her confusion completely, and it was one of the several reasons why I hadn't wanted her to learn of my true identity. Not knowing the enemies had been watching her all along. Introducing her as my accidental wife turned sex partner and secretary, would have been quite odd, so I'd settled on telling them all the truth. After all, she truly was my wife. Squeezing Edith's shoulder softly, I spoke, “She was being followed by two men, who I presume are from the Vito family. Denzel is on the matter right now, so the