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The Devil's Fire Mr. Roberts
Althaia“I must admit, it is some exceptional wine.” Mr. Roberts complimented as he tasted the different wines.Chiarina and Vico had done an amazing job in touring us around the vineyards and explained everything in detail on how they harvest the wine grapes and when to harvest them. I was so intrigued by it all and I got even more fascinated when they explained how they measured the sugar, acid, and tannin levels to base the style of wine they wish to produce.“However, I’m not sure if I like the wine bottles. They are a little dull to my taste.” He commented and took a look at the bottles. Damiano and I shared a look and I mentally rolled my eyes as Mr. Roberts had been trying to drive the price down by finding ridiculous excuses. Such as how he finds the wine bottles boring. And I found it hilarious how Damiano pretended not to hear him by checking his watch every time he made such comments. It was obvious Mr. Roberts wanted the products, he just didn’t want to pay the full price.
The Devil's Fire Miciela
Althaia The whole experience of me trying on dresses gave me a strong sense of deja-vu. It sent me right down memory lane when I went dress shopping for the first time with Damiano. He kept sending my ass back into the dressing room. And apparently, Damiano and his mother were much more alike than I had ever imagined. Because now, she kept sending my ass back with a new dress for the same reasons Damiano once gave. “We are not trying to give Nonna a heart attack. That is too revealing!” “It’s unsightly.” “Simply tedious.” Eleonora was a harsh critic and I was afraid we wouldn’t find anything that would please her. I then accidentally made a comment about how it didn’t matter what kind of dress I wore as long as I was there for Cara. “Oh no, honey! You have a reputation to uphold. You must show that you are the soon-to-be wife of a Don. And not just any Don, but Don Damiano Bellavia. It is now your obligation to also display his wealth and power along with your beauty. You do s
The Devil's Fire A Gift
Althaia Since I had to attend an event that was taking place tomorrow, we had to spend the night at Nonna’s place. This also meant we still had to sleep in separate rooms because they didn’t know we were married yet. Now, I was in bed, tossing and turning as I couldn’t seem to find a comfortable spot. I was used to having Damiano sleep next to me. I sat up, let out a sound of frustration, and got up from the bed. An idea came to mind when I looked at the wrapped ring box I had. I grabbed it and shoved it in between my breasts since I had no pockets, and made my way to the door. I carefully opened the door and peeked out in the hallway to see if the coast was clear. It was as quiet and I thought I would take this as my chance and carefully closed the door behind me. I moved silently through the dimly lit hallway and made my way downstairs. I stopped at the end of the staircase and took a look around in case Nonna was up. I almost wanted to chuckle at how two adults had to sneak ar
The Devil's Fire Pacify Her
AlthaiaI stared at the phone in my hand, not too sure if I should take the call or not. I didn’t have anything to say to him but I kept thinking maybe something happened to my father and he was calling to let me know. I took a deep breath to calm my pounding heart and hoped there wasn’t anything serious.“Hello?”“Althaia! Are you okay?!” Michael asked frantically,“I’m okay.” I said, confused why he was reacting like this.“Why didn’t you answer your phone? I thought something happened to you!” His voice was laced with frustration but also relief.“I was getting ready and didn’t have my phone on me… Is everything okay? Did anything happen to my dad?” I asked nervously.“Listen, I need to talk to you. Can I see you tonight?”“We can’t.”“Thaia, please… I know I said some fucked up shit to you and I’m sorry. I really am but I need to see you.” He sounded almost desperate.“I can’t, Michael. I’m not in the states right now…” I muttered.“What? What do you mean you’re not in the states?
The Devil's Fire Don't Fuck With My Love
Damiano “All preparation is ready.” Antonio informed me once we got inside the office. “Good.” I said and took a seat on the couch. I looked at the different files and pictures spread out on the table. I was now convinced each attack was connected with the other. But the question was how and why. “So, you’re confident he’s got something to do with this mess?” Rafaelle asked and sprawled on the couch. “I found a microphone in the pendant of her necklace.” Rafaelle sat up straight and looked at me. “And you think it’s him who did it?” He asked in surprise. “I know he did it. He told her she forgot it in the hospital. That’s fucking bullshit. She wasn’t wearing the necklace once we got to the hospital. She either left it at their house before they got chased or she lost in the woods. That’s what I was thinking. But when we went back to clean the house, it was nowhere to be seen.” I explained. “And suddenly it just happened to have a microphone in it.” Antonio commented and shook hi
The Devil's Fire Closure
Damiano I walked fast through the house until I heard muffled voices coming from the den. The door was already slightly open, and I saw Althaia sitting on the couch with a doctor attending to her hand. Her gaze was on the floor, her usually bright green eyes seemed dull and her expression was blank. I stepped inside, her head snapped in my direction and I watched her take a sharp breath and got up, ignoring the doctor as she quickly walked up to me. I immediately wrapped my arms around her, holding her close to my chest and I felt the tension slowly melt away. I leaned slightly back and put my hands on her cheek, looking around at her face to see if she was hurt. “Damiano, I’m sorry… I didn’t -” “Shh..” I shook my head as I saw her eyes glisten with unshed tears. “Don’t apologize for anything.” I told her softly. “Are you hurt anywhere else?” I gently took a hold of her hand, examining i. She had a few pieces of glass stuck to her hand, and she had several deep cuts, but nothing
The Devil's Fire Getting Rid Of The Trash
DamianoI had taken Althaia out to eat after she complained about how she had a long day, not only training in the morning but also having an extra workout in fucking up Miciela, and she still hadn’t gotten anything to eat besides breakfast. After eating to her heart’s content, she fell asleep in the car as I drove us to the mansion at the vineyards to get some peace.I gazed at her sleeping form in the passenger seat, smiling when her lips were lightly parted and let out a faint snore. I found it too endearing, and it let me know she was having a good sleep.I carried her in my arms and went to the master bedroom. I tucked her into bed, caressing her cheek as I admired her, memorizing each of her features. It took everything in me not to lie next to her and hold her in my arms. Instead, I got up and made my way back to the car once again.I drove off once one of my men pulled up to make sure Althaia was going to sleep with no disturbance while I was gone. The mansion was a safe place
The Devil's Fire Mine To Take
Damiano Someone is in a playful mood. I took my shoes off to move silently while listening to movements in the house, but it was quiet. I searched the top floor, but she wasn’t there. I made my way downstairs, checking every room before I got to the living room. She was still nowhere to be found. Just as I was about to move again, I stopped and I looked out of the floor-to-ceiling window. Althaia was on the other side, grinning sheepishly before making a run for it. I quickly made my way out, loving she wanted me to chase her. She laughed and ran to the other side of the pool, creating as much distance between us. I tilted my head at her, smirking as I took a step, and saw her take a step at the same time in the opposite direction. “I’m going to catch you.” I told her while slowly taking a few steps in her direction. “We’ll see about that. If you do, you will be rewarded.” Althaia winked, and a particular body part of mine was getting quite excited about the idea. “Deal.” I pret
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