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Chapter Ninety-Seven: Po-tay-to Po-tah-to
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"Mamaaa!"Marigold's piercing cry echoes loudly past the sound of the helicopter rudders; her fuss in Elizabeth's arms forces her to bend and place the twins on the ground.Once the doors open, I hurriedly kneel on the ground so that I can easily embrace them as they run clumsily to me.Marigold and Luca’s small and warm bodies crash against mine in almost an instant, and I inhale their sweet and soft scent.“Mama…”Marigold cries again; this time, her scream and wail seem to entice Luca until both of them begin crying.“What's wrong, baby? Mama is here.”I say over the noise from the helicopter. I can feel Matteo’s gaze on my hunched back, but my voice still softens. When they only wail instead of speak, I press kisses on both their heads. I normally would have kissed them until they fell into a fit of giggles, but this time, after a single kiss each, I recoil."Why are they hot? Elizabeth, they are too hot.""They had a fever."Elizabeth answers as the helicopter leaves, meaning we
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"Yes,”Matteo says when the room’s focus falls on him.“I'm going to marry her."For a moment, I feel the urge to stare at him, but if I do, I’m certain I will show my shock, so instead, I maintain my gaze even as Victoria’s glare grows sharper."You will marry her? Marry her, and then what, Teo? Raise another man's children. Are you serious? You aren't thinking-""Victoria."Matteo’s cold tone causes her to clamp her mouth shut instantly."Mind yourself.""B-but Teo, they aren't your kids."She stammers, appearing several times smaller in my eyes.Even so, should we be having this conversation in front of the kids? She is bound to speak in anger at the topic. I don’t want her to hold back because if she does, she will eventually find me alone and blow up, which I don’t want to deal with, but my kids are not stupid."He is their father, Victoria. Don’t accuse me of cheating."I say simply for the little ears that are eavesdropping. It doesn’t matter if they don’t understand that ‘dad’
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"I didn't take any test. The psycho has had people following me around.""What… wait…”I scratch my head, uncertain if I want to hear the worst part of the news.The word ‘the psycho’ is too telling.After taking in a deep breath, I stand from her bed and walk to her.“Is the ‘worse’ news the father?”She nods.Okay, as long as it's not a gangster, it's fine. I have always known that she is a freak magnet, so I’ll set the bar at gangster. We can't both have terrible taste in men.“Who is the father?”I ask finally, but Elizabeth folds her mouth as if to swallow any sound coming from her lips."Elizabeth.""It was once, okay! And I never...""Who is the father, Elizabeth?"I press; her stalling is growing more and more frustrating."Christopher D'Amico."My stomach drops, and at the same time, I let go of her hands. They suddenly feel too heavy for me.Without much control over my body, I find myself staring at the massive window with a view of the garden. The clouds are gloomy like it
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Matteo D’AmicoMatteo recalled his father tossing his mother’s body to the floor, bloodied and bruised; his words were, ‘That’ll teach you not to run away.’Afterwards, his father had turned to him and smiled.‘See that, I brought your mother back.’He had looked proud as he said this, so much so that Matteo had felt a sense of security. Surely, she wouldn’t risk that level of pain again; surely, this time, Mother would stay. He had thought.Perhaps he was too young to understand, but he felt glad that his mother had been ‘brought back’. After all, who would protect him if she were gone?But that was all short-lived; she didn’t worry about the pain enough to fear escaping his father.And while he couldn’t imagine physically hitting Olivia, he had shot her—so what made him different?Matteo felt his heart race uncomfortably at the thought.He didn’t want to think anymore."Undress."He instructed when Olivia stood with her hands fidgeting."I- I want to shower alone."At first, he thou
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Matteo D’Amico"Olivia.""No, Matteo. I'm keeping it."“Cazzo!” (Fuck)The curse left Matteo’s lips smoothly. He was so frustrated that he took two steps back from her, but before his aggression could flourish, Olivia stepped in the water and lathered her skin with his body wash.With another strained curse, his hand slid beneath his stomach to his hardened cock.He was glad his pants were flimsy sweatpants; he wasn’t in the mood to fight with zippers and buttons.Pulling his length out of his pants, he stroked it with the moisture that had formed beads at the head of his shaft, increasing the pressure until a groan left his lips.His eyes lingered on her breasts as moisture trickled down her wet and foam-covered body and crashed to the black tiles; he watched her hands vanish between her thighs before her gaze turned to him.“Are…are you serious?”She asked as she faced him, the water from the shower washing the foam from her body.He didn’t answer, only moved faster because he imagi
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Matteo’s eyes darted to the dark hallway. There was light in only two rooms, Elizabeth’s and the children's.For some reason, his focus turned to Elizabeth’s room. As he grew closer, he could hear people talking, yet the other voice was male. Without much thought, he swung the door open to reveal Christopher, with red staining his cheek. His hands held Elizabeth, who, for the first time since they had met, looked strangely emotional.“What is this? A family reunion? Both of you, get the hell out of my room!”Elizabeth yelled, causing him to remember his main goal.“Where is Olivia?”Elizabeth closed her eyes and sighed.“The reason I left my door open and, to my dismay, for strangers to feel comfortable enough wandering in has probably fallen asleep in the kids' room. Go with this—huh? What the hell are all the D’Amico’s this rude?”Elizabeth yelled after him, but he was already halfway to the kid's bedroom.After taking a steadying breath, he turned the knob slowly and prayed she was
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Matteo raises my hips, settling them on his strong shoulders. The more I resist, the more he holds me in place, as if proclaiming that all I need to do is take it.My toes, unable to curl further, make my knees bend and hold his neck hostage to my pleasure.His back muscles, hard and glistening, occupy my eyes; I love the way his flesh bulges and relaxes when he moves. With each lick and thrust of his fingers inside me, I admire the slightly bronze skin with faint tan lines and cut and burn marks that must have been caused by his line of work.His grey eyes lift to watch my body writhe in pleasure.I can hear it now, the wet sounds of his tongue against my wet pussy, the unearthly squelching that only grows louder as his large fingers increase their pace to a savage degree. I seal my eyes shut forcefully as an electric spark trails through me without mercy or preparation."Ah…mmnn! Ah!"Normally, I would cover my mouth and hide my face, but my hands are cuffed, so the only thing I can
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“What?”The words leave my mouth pleadingly, but he doesn’t answer, at least not with his mouth, because he thrusts into me again, filling every inch of me.My wrists are red; I may have tugged them too hard, but despite their colour, it doesn’t hurt."Fuck, you feel so soft, chewing on my dick like that."“Matteo…”I cry out his name because my body feels as if it has reached its limit, how is it morning and my body is exhausted?“I can't-”Why is this bastard either at zero or a hundred? Why can't we just make love and have the strength to cuddle afterwards?My breasts, swaying with his motions, begin to tingle; it takes me a while to realise that my hard and sensitive nipples graze repeatedly against the headrest each time he thrusts into me.“Livy…”He calls my nickname, and while in the past it reminded me of Vincent’s ability to use it despite betraying me, it now feels like rebellion on his part.“Olivia.”He growls my name again before his hold on my hair lessens, and his hand
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