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His gaze slid over her body slowly, deliberately, from head to toe before he added in a flat voice, “And this was the atonement for your sin.” His face remained unreadable. Empty. Merciless. “I am not a fool, Siena.” Her heart slammed against her ribs. Yes—Fabio had called her today. She had spoken to him. He had insisted on meeting her, claiming he had something important to tell her about her real family. But she had refused. She had no intention of seeing him. Something about it felt wrong. How did he know her family wasn’t her real one? How did he have information about people even Cristiano claimed had committed unforgivable sins? It unsettled her—but she

"You look stronger. The sickness has started?" I looked at him in shock, my hand unknowingly reaching over to cover my belly. “You knew? You knew that this would happen?” A thin smile spread on his face. It wasn't evil, just full of a wild certainty. "It was always a possibility. A very welcome one." “Who are you?” I managed to say, voicing out the words from my mouth loud, my voice shaking with anger and fear. “My name is Kael. I am the Alpha of the Shadow Moon Pack,” he said.

She was supposed to be his wife. "Should I kidnap, ma'am?" Fabio suggested, clearing his throat, hesitating. He dismissed the idea with a shake of his head. "Just try to grope for more information." He told him, dismissing him. "Understood, boss." Fabio turned to the door. He rubbed his temple, feeling the beat of his heart quicken. "Who's the boy?" He asked intensely, with a scowl. "Andre. Abruzzo's dog!" Fabio replied with disdain.

"But you are the only fool, stup*d, and a$$hole man that I'll ever love, Fabio!" "Even after all that happened? Even if I hurt you? Even if I used another girl—particularly Leigh to intentionally make you cry? You still love me?" "Yes! Even if you are the foolest and the most stup*d insecure man ever on earth, nothing could change my feelings for you. My heart speaks only your name Fabio Jad Wynnfor, know that! So, from now on, you don't have to be jealous of anyone because there's no one but you in my heart."

I held out a hand. He shook my hand and looked at the ring on my finger. "Avery Quinn Mancini-Salvatore." He nodded. "That is a mouthful," Mika added. Fabio rolled his eyes. "And this is my niece?" He looked at Adriano who nodded. He fondled Iris's hair. "She looks just like you, but a bit better. Am I right?" He shared a glance with Mika and they both burst out laughing. "I am Fabio, and welcome to the family."

His face was blank, but I could feel his nervousness from the way he bit his lower lip slightly. "Relax," I whispered. "I am relaxed." "You're biting your lip." He immediately let go. "No, I'm not." I smiled. Fabio walked in wearing his white coat. His hair was still the same, a bit messy, a thin mustache, a mischievous smile that made anyone want to hit him. In his hand, he carried a handheld ultrasound device. "Hello, prettiest patient today," Fabio greeted me. His eyes shifted to Alexandro. "And the sourest patient of all time."

For 18+ readers. (MATURE CONTENT) #1st in darklove #4th in darkromance #1st in pure "Good girl." He praised her and continued to massage her dainty feet with gentle hands. "Will you pull such naughty pranks on your loving husband again?" She shook her head, eyes fluttering down in shyness. She won't dare because she hates it whenever he ignores her and gives her a silent treatment. "I won't, husband." "Good, now it's time for another punishment." ???! "W-What punishment, husband?" He didn't say anything and just pulled her down before pinning her on the desk, half of her body leaned on the flat surface and her bottom perked out, looking inevitable to his eyes.

" I removed the earphones from my ears before raising my head to see who was interrupting me. at first I thought it was a ghost but when I saw his lifemark I gasped. here we are again. "What do you need?" I'm bored with this question, he smiled even more. "I just want to talk to you, because you're cool!" he said causing my eyebrows to rise. does it say? "Oh, By the way. I'm Fabia, I'm just moving here." he happily introduced himself.

“How was it possible for my father to be working with a man like him? If you claim that he is as dark as…?” “Your father worked with those who we benefited from. No matter what the reason was, the price was, who the person was, and what they did. Bartolomeo has functioned himself to shut his humanity off a long time ago.” Mario said, answering her. She shook her head, clearly wanting to refuse believing what her grandfather was telling her. And I had to admit, even I was both confused and baffled by what we were learning when it came to what Cosimo was doing, and I knew the darkness that my father was often willing to have.

Nico stood with the men, a plastered calm on his face; it was amazing how one could stand with his enemies while they smiled at him, but then wasn't that political? "Forgive me for not introducing myself," the man stretched his hands to him, "Fabio Conti." Nico took the hand, shaking it with a firm grip. Alessandro stood by, staring at something that caught his attention as he rolled his glass with solid fingers. "Hopefully, Fabio, you go as far as you expect with your campaign," he smiled, "You seem quite driven,"