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Allegra ─ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─He was gone.Buried. I will never see him again. I sat beside his grave and just watched it. It was right next to my papa's grave. It was our family's lot. There was a grave for Mama and me too, waiting for us. Evangeline and Delilah refused to leave my side, they were here, standing at a distance. Scott was here too, he hadn't left. I thought he would, I really wanted him to leave. I didn't want him here. He hurt him in his final hours of life, he hurt him and he took those moments away from me. I don't know how I'll ever get over that. How will I ever get over that kind of loss? I couldn't stop the tears from flowing down my face, no matter how hard I tried. My cheeks were now red and inflamed, making them extremely sensitive to the slightest touch."Allegra..." Evangeline called me, "It's getting dark now. Let's go home..." Home? Where the hell was it? I didn't have a home. The house I lived in with Grandpa was ransacked by the outfit. I couldn't live there
Scott ─ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─I watched as Allegra left and their car drove away. My chest felt empty, my eyes aflame with an unfamiliar, suppressed fury.I felt this burning desire to chase after the car and forcefully snatch her from Evangeline's grasp, she wasn't hers to take care of. She was mine. She had my last name, I had more right to her than anyone else present here. I wanted to get her back to our home and to fall to my knees and beg her forgiveness for the unforgivable. Except I couldn’t, because I was the one who’d hurt her. I was the one who lost his shit and threw her grandfather out of the house when they both needed each other the most. Ray and the rest of the bodyguards trailed behind them while their car vanished from view. As my sight lost them, an overwhelming mix of frustration and anguish gripped me, provoking a trembling breath. I struggled to understand the ache that relentlessly tore through me.Linus's last word resounded in my ears, “I'm sorry, Scott. I hope one day y
Allegra ─ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─I made every effort to hold back my tears once more. This man despised witnessing my crying, and despite the pain, I felt in my heart, I was resolute in my determination not to shed a tear before him."Allegra?" he whispered, his voice holding a hint of confusion. I pursed my lips, "I'm... I'm so mad at you. So damn mad. I don't even want to see your face right now. Just because I'm here doesn't mean I've forgotten what you did to him the night before..." I furrowed my eyebrows as he watched me with a cold stare, "Why did you do it?"He put his hands in his pockets and the expression on his face told me that I was not getting the answers I wanted. He had been decent with me, not perfect but he was decent and I can't just comprehend what made him lash out at me last night. What made him so mad to behave the way he did?I looked up at the ceiling before looking back at him, "The whole day, I kept thinking and thinking if you were the reason he died, that you hurt him
Allegra ─ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─With a glowing smile on her face, Chiara turned to face me and firmly took hold of my wrists, urging me to follow her toward the couch.We both sat down side by side, she tilted her body towards me and held both of my hands, "So, now that we have permission, I can't wait to talk to you about everything, all that happened in the past months. I want us to go back to the way we were, Ally... before all the mess." She used my nickname, she knew it was my weaknessA surge of nauseating unease clawed it's way up my throat, threatening to suffocate me. My eyes were drawn back to him, engrossed in a seemingly urgent phone conversation, his hand gripping the bridge of his nose.Why wasn't he ready for work, he wasn't wearing his jacket and his guns were messily laying everywhere along with his knives. When is he going to leave? The top button of his shirt was open, and his tattooed chest was on display for Chiara to feast on... "So?" Chiara asked and my attention snapped b
Allegra ─ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─He leaned closer and I turned my face to the side. His nose and lips pressed against my cheek as he lowly threatened, "I'm going to fucking kill you..." My heart hammered against my chest, I weakly tried to push him away, "Wh-what?" He punched the wall beside my face so hard that I jumped, "Where have you been? And don't even think about lying to me." I swallowed, pressing myself into the wall, "I, um, I went to brunch with Evang—"He leaned even closer, and our noses touched, "To ask for money?" I glared into his eyes, "For a loan, I intend to pay her back. I hate being here alone with nothing to do—"He placed his palm flat against my stomach and then slowly trailed it up to my neck and clasped it, hard, "Why didn't you come to me? Why the fuck was I not informed that my wife needed money?!" I looked at him dead in the eyes, "Because I didn't want to! Not after what happened between us!" In an instant, his gaze transformed into a feral, untamed force, evoking
Allegra ─ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─He grabbed my hand that fisted the sheets and raised it to his lips, pressing a kiss on the back of it, "Tonight, I'll have you questioning everything you've ever learned in that conservative upbringing of yours. I'm going to fuck the innocence right out of my sweet church girl..." He dropped my hand back and it went between my legs once more. With his index and middle fingers, he parted my slit and ran his fingers up and down slowly. I gasped, it was nothing like I have ever felt before. I have never been touched like this, I didn't even touch myself because my whole life I believed that masturbation was a sin. So, I kept myself away from everything that'd make me feel bothered and flustered but this felt so good, his fingers slowly running up and down my clit felt so good. "So fucking wet... for me... because of me," he said, I know he was looking at my face but I tried my hardest to not make eye contact right now, "Has anyone ever made you this wet, Allegra?" h
Scott ─ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─My chest heaved as I dropped onto the bed beside her. I looked to my side and as if sensing my eyes on her, she turned her head towards me. That awfully beautiful eyebrow scrunch in place...Watching her, I couldn't help but be captivated by every intricate detail, making sure to etch them into my memory. The way her skin radiated a beautiful bronze hue under the subtle lighting left me breathless. And her figure... Jesus Fucking Christ. The dainty, upturned tip of her nose was undeniably adorable, almost to the point of being maddening. Her flawlessly smooth, pale complexion made me want to mark it. But it was her warm, honey-colored eyes that held an intense gaze. Round little ass, long legs, the sweetest little pussy, and firm, perky tits—not big, but enough for a handful and those rosy nipples that were perfect for sucking. And right now they were covered in my cum... "I can’t believe we did that," she said in a hushed tone, amazed by her own audacity while rais
Scott ─ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─She lay there, peacefully asleep, and I found myself unable to tear my eyes away from her. It was as if some invisible force had captivated me, drawing me in despite my best efforts to resist. Why am I feeling this way? What was happening to me? What the fuck is wrong with me? When Ray told me about her job search and requesting financial assistance from Evangeline, I completely lost my shit. I am well aware of the fuck ups I committed against Linus, but it seemed as if Allegra was on the verge of severing ties with me. This notion drove me into a state of absolute madness in a matter of moments.We weren't divorced yet, she still had my last name, and she was still wearing my ring. I didn't like the fact that she didn't turn to me when she needed help. Linus had entrusted her to me until his dying breath, but apparently, she couldn't recognize or appreciate that fact.The mere thought of Linus had a profound impact on me, piercing my chest like a knife. It seems t