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Italian Mafia 2 SEVENTEEN
❧ Lorenzo ☙Today I woke up quite positive, I made love to my wife, I had her in my arms and I took her the only way I know how, wildly and intensely, I can't deny the joy and satisfaction I felt , when I heard Fiorella screaming my name so many times.Not for nothing they call me the Italian Devil, I know perfectly how to make a woman enjoy and my beautiful principessa, is an open book for me, I know what part of her body to go through until she comes with my caresses over and over again.Yesterday I spent a moment of terror, that I would have given everything for it not to happen, but on the other hand I think I can use it to my advantage, Fiorella realized that only I can protect her, that asshole Darina didn't even care to know if she is ok.On the way to her house, she stayed in my arms, trembling with fear and only I could calm her down and protect her, I was a jerk not to send more security, but I thought her stupid husband had her very well protected, how could she escape with
Italian Mafia 2 EIGHTEEN
❧ Fiorella ☙Lorenzo is gone leaving me , an emptiness I never thought I had in my life , now that I have had him close to me , I don't know how I could have lived all these years away from him.I finally take a breath and take the necessary strength to return to my room , the one I share with Darian, I can't believe that I have been able to spend the night with Lorenzo and my so devoted husband has not even deigned to ask if I'm okay.I don't spend the night at home again, because if I had we would be talking about other circumstances, for starters Lorenzo would be dead by now, because I doubt that Darian would endure the humiliation that his wife was unfaithful to him with his worst enemy.After taking a bath and calming down a bit, I decided to go down to the kitchen and see that everything was okay for dinner, I had to get Darian to agree and bring Leonella home, if he agreed in a matter of days, we could run away with Lorenzo and leave all this nightmare between us behind."Mrs.
Italian Mafia 2 NINETEEN
FLASHBACK DURING OUR DIVORCE FIVE YEARS AGO❧ Fiorella ☙I made an appointment with Lorenzo to talk about the divorce, he is still adamant about not accepting it but I will not back down.Lorenzo arrived and was dressed very formally with a black coat that complemented the color of his eyes and made him look very attractive."Fiorella , please let's talk ". He looked deep into my eyes for a moment, the tension in the air was palpable. He broke the silence, "Sit down, will you?" He said without looking away.I could tell by his expression that he was already undressing me with his eyes, plus I knew I looked beautiful, why wouldn't he want me back. "Thank you," I was nervous I didn't know whether to tell him about my pregnancy or just sign the papers and walk out of his life forever. ❧ Lorenzo ☙She looked extremely beautiful in that dress and I couldn't stop looking at her, so beautiful and mine all mine.She was the most beautiful woman I have ever met, her perfectly defined curves m
Italian Mafia 2 TWENTY
❧ Fiorella ☙"Lorenzo, I wanted to give you a surprise and Darian helped me,", said that bitch, as she approached Lorenzo and touched his men."Darian you are not going to introduce me to your wife," he said smiling, I don't know what his game is he knows perfectly well who I am , but I think it is not in his best interest to tell you , for now...."Fiorella from let me introduce you to Alina Korayeva, she is an old friend we met in Italy when I was visiting for some business."Nice to meet you, welcome" I said with a foul smile, of course I knew her and I felt like throwing my food at her and spoiling that ordinary dress she was wearing."Fiorella what a beautiful name, I'm sure somewhere I hear something similar,"."Alina please, sit down and let's start dinner."Moira began to serve dinner and all was silence, until the woman continued to speak."How long will you be visiting Alina?" asked Darian."As long as my dear Lorenzo needs me, the truth is we can't be far from each other, m
Italian Mafia 2 TWENTY ONE
❧ Fiorella ☙It's been 2 days, since that dinner where I saw that woman again, I couldn't control my jealousy when I saw her touching Lorenzo, but for the first time Darian's presence helped me to do more than just feel contempt for him.That day he confessed to me that my daughter was coming home, I am so excited that I still can't believe it, but I can't stop thinking that this is a trap, Darian doesn't do anything without thinking about taking advantage of it, I ignore what he is up to, but the truth is that I don't care, I would do anything to have my daughter with me."How much longer Darian, you said she would be in my arms today," I asked in desperation."I told you I would bring her and I will."I paced back and forth, impatient until the door opened and I could breathe easy again for the first time since she was taken away from me."She's here, they're here," Moira shouted with joy and I ran out through the door and stood in the garden."Mommy! ........! Mommy! ........" crie
Italian Mafia 2 TWENTY TWO
❧ Lorenzo ☙" What is your name?" my daughter asked me, but I couldn't stop looking at her , she is so beautiful, she is an exact replica of Fiorella."Lorenzo" I said smiling at her."Lorenzo, what a beautiful name it looks like mine and your eyes are the same color as mine," she said with a huge smile."And they are right, you know I have that same color eyes too," I said trying to make her realize who I am."What is your name principessa," I said looking at her."Leonella," she said.For a second I looked at my daughter and my wife, I got up from the floor and said, "Leonella my life, I am tu....", but before I could tell her the truth, Fiorella spoke."Lorenzo...." She said looking at me, with a plea on her face."You will stay to eat with us, Moira cooks delicious, go on say yes" said my daughter jumping with joy and how to deny her first wish, I looked at Fiorella and smiled, "of course, I accept', she rolled her eyes in displeasure, but she will have to put up with me a little
Italian Mafia 2 TWENTY THREE
❧ Lorenzo ☙Fiorella was heartbroken and distraught and ran into my arms, "Lorenzo, my baby! , my daughter, if anything happens to her she vowed to ......." She said as a few tears fell down her face."Nothing will happen to her I swear, let's go look for her she must be around here" I said and at that we heard her voice and we both ran to where she was.When we arrived, Leonella was talking to a man, who ran away when he saw me, but I didn't care to follow him, I just wanted to talk to my daughter and make sure she was ok."Are you ok, why were you talking to that man" I asked her distressed looking at her , while I had my arms on her shoulders."He told me he was my daddy's friend and that he had asked him to take me to him, but I told him I had to tell my mommy first" she said, "you did the right thing, princess, never go with strangers", I told her seriously and she nodded her little head.At that moment Fiorella came running and hugged our daughter tightly, "Don't do this to me a
Italian Mafia 2 TWENTY FOUR
❧ Fiorella ☙These days at Lorenzo's side, I can't say that everything has been as I expected, he has been very attentive to me and not to mention Leonella.For several days, I was waiting for the perfect occasion to confess to my daughter who her father is, but Mr. Razzo..., as usual couldn't wait any longer and during dinner, he simply took out the elephant and walked it in front of Leonella.To be honest I did not expect that reaction from my daughter, she was happy, she ran into Lorenzo's arms and kept telling him that she loved him very much, she was happy and seeing my husband's face, I realized how much this meant to him.Darian stopped being attentive to Leonella and she knew a side of him that I would have preferred she never discovered, she was afraid of him and resented his lack of affection as a father.Now that she knows the truth I see a light in her face that illuminates her, every day Lorenzo takes Leonella to the garden and shares time with her, he does not miss the o
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