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Elizalde . A bit of a surprise, and I have no regrets. I don't know what's wrong with me, but I can't just go out without giving Lizzie the desire I want. It's legal, we are married, and she's mine. I want to keep it that way. I like to rule over her when it comes to this matter. She can do good on other things, but when it comes to a routine in my system, I can't handle it if I can't do it right. It will keep bugging me for the rest of the day. I don't want that to happen because it will ruin my day. So, before I lose control, I better do this right with a little force. She didn't complain when I kissed her. That was mind-blowing anyway, but I didn't go further because we ran out of time. We arrived at the area a little late. I apologized to Selena a few times, and she's cool about it. It was no longer a surprise to me because I had a feeling the other day that Lizzie would choose this activity. . . to join the feeding program today for the kids, and I was right. It's fun to wa
Lizzie . My eyes were weakly shut while looking at him. I wonder if he feels the same feeling I have now. I like him more, enough to submit myself again to him. It's not about the contract anymore. It does not concern business pleasure because my heart opens its door for him. I failed to protect myself from him. As a result, I was unable to save my heart again. I felt lavishly melted, lying in bed, catching my breath while watching him. My breathing was getting ragged until, finally, he stood there naked like a tall, aroused god. I swallowed hard, and my heart pounded harder. Looking at his arousal made me aware of my own needs, too. He dropped to his knees beside me, and his fingers trailed down my body. He removes all the covers of my body one by one. His eyes never left me while undressing me, and I willingly gave in to his needs. It's not just his needs; we both know we want this. I like this, and I can't help it. Elizalde is like a drug in my system. Even just a single kiss f
Elizalde . It was afternoon when we arrived at the Sorrento part. The travel back to my hometown brings back all the memories of my childhood. It was my Zia Melina who greeted us warmly. She's our place's caretaker and my mother's close first cousin. She dedicated her life here in Sorrento with her family and kids. Although back in the old days, she was given a chance like my mother to explore the world, she chose not to and keep the tradition as it is now. My mother and Zia Lemina have a few similarities regarding their faces. "It's good to see you again, Elizalde. Look at you. You now have a wife and soon a kid," she laughs and hugs Lizzie. The two of them talk as I head in for a warm shower. Zia Melina also prepared our meals, and I am thankful for her. And looking at the two of them happily chatting, I couldn't be happier about what was happening now. The night was quiet after a good meal. I had a good time listening to Zia Melina. Listening to all her stories was always excit
Lizzie . My brow lifted when I saw the blonde girl's arms clung to Elizalde's body like an octopus. She doesn't care if Elizalde has an escort beside him. And to think I'm not just an average escort because I'm his wife! "I didn't expect you to see here today, Zalde! I heard from Miss Madisson that you just arrived with someone. Who's with you?" she asked Elizalde in a strong Italian accent. When she looked at me, the look on her face was like I was a chaperon of Elizalde. Huh, my goodness! This stupid blonde has no idea what she's dealing with. Elizalde cleared his throat. "This is Lizzie, my wife," he introduced me to her. The smile on her face faded, and her eyes widened when our eyes met. However, that didn't stop her weird behavior. Instead, she flicked her hair and strode closer to me. She even looked at me from head to foot repeatedly. "Oh my goodness! Mi dispiace, Lizzie. I'm Meldura." Offering her hand for a handshake. She seems friendly now. "Hmm, so you are a marrie
Lizzie . Doing the same routine each day eases the pain in my legs. My body got used to climbing up and down the hill from Elizalde's residence. I can eat all the foods I like without worrying about how many calories I'll put in. I can quickly burn them by doing these every day. Lovely! I'm not worried about if I get fat. That's fine. But then, I imagine Snow's face laughing like a bully reminds me of how I looked when I was nineteen. I only gained a few kilos back then, but Snow made fun of me, so I did not eat for two days. My father got angry with Snow, and she was put in detention. After that, she never bullied me again. She knows that she will get punished by Dad, even now. Zia Melina cooked three dishes that are Zalde's favorites. Dishes here in Italy have something to do with pasta, pizza, sauces, and herbs. I love the aroma of everything as they do it fresh. I don't know what it is, but Zia Melina's food has a traditional touch that will remind you of your childhood every
Elizalde . The business meeting ended early, as I expected. However, it took me almost a whole day because of the travel. Although Martini was my driver, he works under another firm, where his boss and father are business partners. In short, I attended the meeting at my father's request. Antonio was there, and we had a good chat after the meeting. It was quick, but all in all, I'm happy about the outcome of the deal. Now, my father has started introducing me to his partners abroad, and as much as I don't want to do it, I have been left with no choice. "I'm on my honeymoon, Don. Tell that to the old man," I said in the line. Don chuckled. It looked like he's been having fun with the boys there managing my business. "I already told him. So don't worry. I will keep him busy so you and Lizzie can make up like the old days." I secretly smile, feeling warm at the look of it. I like how things are happening now between Lizzie and me. She's placid as it is and very sweet and loving at
Lizzie's POV."I hate this. You know I hate numbers!" My lips twisted nastily, and he chuckled in a sarcastic tone.We were playing, and it had something to do with numbers. The loser will grant the winner's wish. That's the rule. He implemented it—his good at making and winning the rules."That's unfair. You know I hate numbers!" I rolled my eyes, then faced him squarely.I am no longer joking this time. I'm deadly serious because my wish concerns the business. If I ever win this game, I want to be a part of the business where he and my father are in.It's not like I wasn't a part of it. I'm on our business side, and I need to win this game to have access to the El Del Real estate pyramid. I want to be where Elizalde is the king.He laughed slightly and looked at me seductively. He licked his lips and never left mine. One of my brows raised, and I silently looked at his hand."Are you some sort of a magician?" I desperately asked while looking at his fists.I must guess where the li
Elizalde's POV . "Who got in?" My brows crossed, listening to Don on the other line. Since he temporarily managed a few of my businesses around, he overlooked some investors that got into the business of Lizzie's father. I know that Mr Alonzo Amante was also doing his end. It's only on the side of their business. But since I owned more than half of their company, I have the right to know the new investors that just got in. "It's Kristoff Taverna, bro," he repeats. What the hell? How did he manage to get into the business? My jaw tightened. I could feel my blood boiling, and I raked my hair in exasperation. How the hell did that bastard get into the company of the Amantes? Don't tell me Lizzie's father has something to do with this. "That's ridiculous, Don! I want a summary report from their end. I would like to know how many shares that bastard bought. I don't need his fucking money. What the hell do they take me for? Are they fucking serious!?" "I will, Zalde. I have a meeti