As she got into the car as Lorenzo had ordered,she still felt scared…If Miguel and Lorenzo were used to doing stuff that were dangerous…she wasn’t…What if they get into an accident?She wanted to cry but no tears came out.“Cover my eyes with this.”He instructed handing her a black piece of cloth.“Enzo,Please let’s just go home.”She pleaded.He eyed her,angrily.“Look,everyone knows Miguel is naughty and doesn’t really seem to think straight…I don’t think you should do this simply because he challenged you to…you shouldn’t stoop that low.”“Are you trying to say I’m petty?”“No…I.”Fabiola swallowed…her words weren’t even getting through to him…Lorenzo grabbed the black cloth from her and blindfolded himself.Seeing his eyes now covered…Fabiola felt like punching him.Where had the prim and proper Lorenzo go off to?He was acting so childish…Despite the kind of situation they were in right now…Fabiola suddenly leaned closer marveling how he could still look so gorgeous with blin
Fabiola tensed.”But…but I don’t want to.”“Oh you want to,Fab.I’ve confirmed that a lot of times.And the reason why we haven’t done that is because I was simply giving you time to come to terms with being married to me.Do not think you have any control or whatsoever.”He snapped and stood up then walked away…Fabiola instantly lost her appetite…She knew she wanted to do that with him…but sex had always been something special each time she thought about it…She had even wanted her first time to be special if not for the fact that she had thought she was dying…But thinking back now…it was kind of special…it was an amazing experience…An amazing experience she had with a man who was out of her league…Could she have sex with him again and not fall in love with him?If she wasn’t falling already…But he seemed pretty serious few minutes ago and she knew the possibility of escaping his bed now was so low.**************All morning,she couldn’t stop thinking about what he had said.She ke
Fabiola had gone home without his consent.He had texted her to ask about her whereabouts and replied to let him know that she had gotten home.Lucia had took the night off because she had suddenly fallen ill so Fabiola kept herself busy in the kitchen not wanting to think about what had happened that day…As she took out her frustration on the kitchen implements,she didn’t notice Lorenzo standing at the door with his shoulder propped against the frame…watching her.She opened the fridge and took out a jar of basil pesto…She was muttering to herself about how all the cabinets and refrigerators was stocked up with food items when she heard a deep drawling voice…“How sweet…you’re making us dinner like a good little wife.”Fabiola whirled around,her heart in her mouth and promptly dropped the pesto on the immaculate slate floor.In an instant,Lorenzo was there,bending down to pick up the biggest glass pieces but the speckled green sauce was splattered everywhere…Her heart was still ha
He hadn’t fallen asleep when he laid there…He had just been reeling on how much trouble he was in right now…He had just realized bedding her couldn’t solve this…If anything…it had just increased this attachment he felt for her…it had increased his urge not to let her out of his life…When he heard her footsteps fading out of the bedroom,he opened his eyes and sighed,heavily…How on earth should he deal with this?He stood up from the bed and reached for his trousers…his eyes came across the pink book on the table…The book was opened and he faintly saw the word ‘man’ at the top so he moved closer to it…He realized it was her diary…And on that page was what she had written about her dream guy…He blinked as he read through…Realizing he was the total opposite of what was written here made his chest tighten…She had just wanted an ordinary man…someone she could build her life with…someone who could help her actualize her dreams…He recalled the only thing he wanted her to do was be
After a moment of silence,she finally let out…“Why the hell would I get someone to investigate you?I’m nothing like you.”He leaned against his chair.”Anyway,If you’re curious about anything.You can ask me directly.”He suggested.She shot up to her feet.”Then why can’t you ask me the things you wanna know about me directly instead of secretly investigating me?”He shrugged.”I felt that would be more efficient.”He always thought there were experiences in people’s life that they couldn’t bear to talk about.Just as he couldn’t bring himself to talk about some parts of his life.“Well,if you want to talk…then start talking…I want to know everything about you.”He drawled.Fabiola suddenly felt like she had dug a hole for herself.She reluctantly told him a bit about her grandmother…her school experiences..the junior high school she attended…why she dropped out of high school which he already knew by now…But then she felt she had given enough information for now…He had to tell her what
Fabiola frowned when Alicia suddenly beamed at her.“Well,now that I think about it,it’s a pretty good idea for Fabiola to work at the company.I also think Esme should join her.That way,they can help each other out.”Fabiola’s eyes dilated…Hell no!“That won’t be necessary.”Lorenzo let out.Fabiola was almost relieved that Lorenzo didn’t agree to that when Alicia suddenly said.“I guess your father needs to be presence here so you can explain why your wife can be work in the company but your sister can’t.”Alicia snapped.Fabiola swallowed.Alicia was just too mean…Why would she use his father against him when she knew pretty well how much Lorenzo wants his father’s approval…She sighed feeling like she had no choice but to deal with Esme if she ever comes close to her as they work together…She turned to face Lorenzo.“Esme should also work in the company…that way,I would have someone I know before getting used to the new environment.”Lorenzo wanted the ground to open up and swallo
“I think we should go someone else…I don’t like the clothes here.”She said to him…She knew if she told him the real reason…he would laugh it off because money clearly wasn’t a problem for him…Lorenzo was suddenly in a good mood again as she pulled him out of the boutique…He took her to another one and Fabiola felt like crying…It was like going from frying pan to fire…The clothes here were also freaking expensive…She walked up to him wondering how to get him again to leave the boutique…“I don’t…”“This is one of the women’s boutiques I have…as well the one we had just been too,”Her eyes widened in surprise.“As my wife,feel free to take anything you want.”He informed her.The manager of the boutique came over…“Hello,Mrs Martini…I’m highly honored to serve you today.”Fabiola blinked.Honored to served her?The luxury the rich had was truly out of this world.She moved closer to Lorenzo.“Wouldn’t you run a lost if I just pick anything I want?The clothes here are really expensi
Their breaths were intermingled and he bent down to kiss her neck…“What are you doing to me,Fabiola?”He murmured,throatily.No…the only person getting the other one confused and worked up was him.He shouldn’t look at her like this.She didn’t know what to say.She should say something...she should push him away from herself…His hand moved further along her scalp,the glide of his fingers sending her senses spinning and her willpower wilting like a daffodil in the desert.She felt her nipples hardened…they were aching for his mouth…for his tongue…Oh God….She could feel herself getting wet for him.“This…you…I don’t know.”His voice was rich,dark,honey and gravel swirled together.She could feel his body just inches away from her,his tall frame like a powerful magnet, pulling her body, drawing it inexorably towards his.Her lips were suddenly so dry,they felt like cardboard but she didn't moisten them because he might think she wanted him to kiss her….Or did she?Damn it!She wanted