Chapter 39

Marcello's POV

I looked at Rodrigo. The best that I could have done would have been to admit that she was the woman who had captured my heart and I was going to make her mine, but then again, I wasn't sure what I felt. Deep in my heart, I wanted her, I have never felt that way for any other woman.

"Speak up Marcello's"

"I feel nothing for him, there is nothing between us. What could possibly be going on between us?" I was nervous. I have never been nervous over any woman. After what my mother did to my father and me, I was disgusted with women and could only think of them as objects of sexual gratification. I wanted just their body.

Perhaps Jennifer was not an exception to this. The first day that I saw her in the club with her, my heart flustered and right there, I decided that I wanted her. That day, it was different, I was consumed by anger and a dark desire to get into her pants and screw so hard that she will never use her beauty to try and seduce any other man.

However, she blu