ALESSANDRO'S POVI entered the room, expecting to find Bianca relaxing on the sofa. Instead, what I saw made me gasp in awe. Standing in front of the mirror was a naked Bianca. Damn, those curves and that perfect skin of hers were irresistible. She was unaware of my presence, and the temptation coursing through me was overwhelming. She was all mine—every inch of her.I approached her gently, careful so she wouldn’t hear the sound of my feet. Then, I curled an arm around her perky breasts. She let out a soft gasp as I drew her closer, pressing her against me so she could feel how much I wanted her."You see what you're doing to me?" I whispered into her ear, cupping her breasts before pinching her nipples.“Sandro…” she breathed out, her voice shaky under my touch.“What did you just call me?” I asked, kissing her beautiful neck as the intoxicating scent of her perfume wafted into my nostrils.“Sandro," she moaned. I felt myself grow harder while I kissed her earlobe, rolling her hair
BIANCA'S POVAs I dialed the school's number, my frustration boiled over. How could they let Luca come home with bruises?As I waited for someone to answer the school's phone line, Alessandro sat beside me, his eyes fixed on mine. I could sense his concern, but I was too consumed by my anger to notice it.When the principal finally answered, I unleashed my anger. "What happened to my son? He came home hurt. What kind of school are you running?"However, as I continued with my angry outburst, I sensed that I was starting to lose my composure. Alessandro gently removed the phone from my grasp, and his soft touch provided me with a sense of comfort."Hello," he said, his voice firm and authoritative. "I am Luca's father.”I stared at him in surprise. Alessandro wasn’t Luca’s father."Alessandro continued with a commanding tone. 'I need a full explanation of what happened to my son, immediately.'”There was a stunned silence on the other end. "I’m sorry, sir, Mr..."Alessandro's gaze shar
CHARLIE'S POV I was in the middle of a conversation with Bianca and Alessandro when Leo’s call came from the nearby room. I quickly apologized, curious about what he wanted. As soon as I stepped into the room, his intense gaze made my heart skip a beat. “Can we talk for a moment?” Leo asked, his voice low and smooth. I gave a small nod, feigning innocence while my heart raced. “Hey, Leo. What’s up?” He stepped closer, his eyes full of emotion. “Are you really thinking about going back to Alex?” There was a hint of disbelief and jealousy in his voice. I shrugged casually, trying to play it cool. “I’m not sure. He’s still important to me.” Leo’s expression tightened with frustration. “Charlie, you deserve way more than him. No matter how hard you try, he’s never going to change.” As he closed the distance between us, a thrill ran through me. His voice was barely a whisper as he leaned in close, his breath warm against my ear. “It kills me that you think it’s okay to go bac
CHARLIE'S POVI gradually opened my eyes, groggily taking in my surroundings. Then the memory of what happened in Leo’s house yesterday, right in his room, came flooding back. The warmth of Leo’s tender touches and gentle kisses snapped me back to the present moment. As I lay beside him, his eyes were locked on mine, gazing at me with a tenderness that sent a flutter through my heart.“Hey, you okay?” he asked, his voice gentle and full of concern.I tried to respond, but my voice was rough. Leo quickly handed me a glass of water, and after a sip, the dryness in my throat eased.“I... I’m fine,” I stammered, still piecing together what had happened yesterday.Leo grinned, the corners of his eyes crinkling. “You sure?” he teased, his voice dropping slightly as he shifted down. I knew what he was about to check. “You seem a little sore, sweetheart,” he said, his thumb brushing against my folds. I flinched slightly, earning a soft chuckle from him before he placed a gentle kiss there.He
CHARLIE'S POVBianca glanced up at me, tears brimming in her eyes. "A part of my heart still cares for him, while another part despises him for his actions. I've made it clear to him that I don't want him anymore, and he's still persistent with his approaches."I inhaled deeply, trying to offer some guidance. "Bianca, you deserve so much better than him, just like you've told me about Alex. Don’t let him trick you into reconciling. You’re worth so much more than that."Bianca’s face hardened, her eyes sparkling with determination. "I’m not affected by him, Charlie. I just want him to disappear completely.”I agreed, feeling proud of my friend. "That’s right, Bianca. You’re way out of his league."Bianca’s expression grew colder. "I know what I want, and I’ve found it with Alessandro. He’s amazing, and he makes me feel safe and secure. I don’t have to question his feelings for me."I grinned, happy for her. "I can see that. You two are meant for each other."Bianca’s demeanor shifted t
BIANCA’S POVI walked over to Alessandro as he held out his phone. Apparently, Luca had decided to call him after I had been unreachable, and guilt gnawed at my insides.I had been too wrapped up in other people lately, forgetting about my number one man. Luca came before anyone, before Alessandro, Matteo, and even Charlie. I had spent too much time away from my son, so much that I could barely recognize who he was becoming.The incident of him getting bruises at school hit me again; honestly, it never really left my mind. Although he was acting out of protection, that was not the Luca I raised. My son would always use his words to bring down his opponents. That was the first time he used his fists.“Hello, honeypie,” I cooed into the phone.“Mom, where are you?” Luca whined. I could sense his irritation, and the feeling of guilt in my heart spread to a suffocating point.“I’m at Alessandro’s place, my little man,” I said, hoping Alessandro’s name would be enough to make Luca less ang
BIANCA’S POVI shoved back all my cacophonous feelings and focused on getting home first. The thought of seeing my baby smiling and no longer angry at me served to cool my ire as I got into my car. I consciously decided to put off all thoughts of my boyfriend until he apologized.The drive home was a blur; guilt, anxiety, fear, and anger were warring in my heart. Matteo was getting more and more persistent in his efforts to reach me, and the stunt he pulled the other night at the club that made me black out was an indication that he didn’t care what Alessandro said. I didn’t trust Matteo within an inch of my life anymore—if he was bold enough to hurt me, then he was bold enough to try to hurt Luca.As I got home and opened my arms to let my son jump into them, a thought solidified in my head. I couldn’t wait for Alessandro to make a move; I had to hire security, especially for my baby. Luca smelled like strawberry candy and light baby oil—he smelled like home.“You came ten minutes la
ALESSANDRO’S POVI couldn’t believe she had pushed me away like that. Like I was some invalid begging for her attention. I understood that she missed Luca, but the least she could do was stay with me a little bit instead of outrightly pushing me away.I gritted my teeth and walked over to the living room where Charlie was now asleep. With a sigh, I called Leo; he needed to take his girlfriend away. They had come in after hours of Bianca leaving for Leo's house without me, and I was in no mood to entertain guests.“Hey bud, are the girls done?” Leo asked. The environment he was in seemed loud, and I didn’t think he would hear me if I spoke anyway, so I cut the call and texted him to come get his girl.The sexual frustration I felt at Bianca’s reaction was overwhelming. I had never been rejected that way before, and I least expected it from her.The chime of my phone distracted me from my thoughts, and I picked it up only to see a text that sent my world shattering to pieces. My breath