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2024-10-29 19:42:56The moment they landed in New York City, Aaron was back to work. He didn't even come back home with her but went straight to the office while Bella alone came to his penthouse.
She would also join the office again but from tomorrow. She wanted to rest today, though they used a private plane which was like home in the air but nothing could match the comfort of a real home.Bella felt herself at ease in Aaron's room, it had his aura and scent, she felt as if He was with her. She was already missing him by her side and after what He told her last night in Venice she didn't know how to react to it.For him that conversation was normal but not for Bella. She didn't know how to act near him now, till yesterday, she was living in bliss but what now, she loves him but He didn't want her love. Surely enough she believed his words. He will be loyal and honest with her but loving her?He desires her body but not her heart. What should Bella do to her heart
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"You look worried. Is everything alright?" Aaron couldn't help but ask when she didn't give any response. Bella had been acting weirdly since He returned home from the office today and He didn't want a tense environment at home. "Bella…" Aaron called for her again, this time a little harshly to pull her out of her thoughts.She jerked and looked at him in question. "I am sorry what?""You look lost, what happened?""Nothing, I am…" She started but couldn't complete the sentence and sighed. Bella raised her eyes and stared at him with hesitation. She was scared since she had seen the gun in his closet and she couldn't stop herself from asking about it. "Aaron, I saw a gun in your closet." Aaron gave her a blank look, "So?""Why do you have a gun? What's the need?" She asked in a nervous tone and worried eyes. "I got scared seeing that Deadly weapon in your closet. What's the need for a gun, Aaron?" Her voice was a little shaky as she repeated. He sighed before levelling a look at h
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"Bella?" Aaron called her as He watched Bella looking lost sitting on the Sofa with a magazine opened in her lap but her attention was not in it.Bella startled hearing Aaron's voice and turned her face to look at her husband. For a moment, She considered asking him to keep Asher away from Sabrina but restrained herself because she trusted her sister enough that she would break all her ties with Asher. And she didn't want to become the reason for the rift between the brothers. "Bella, what happened? You seem tense?"She stood up from the sofa and smiled at him. "No, I am not tense, actually, I was waiting for you. I cooked for us but you are late once again.""I was working," He said, resting his hand against her face softly. But his answer made her frown, "Working? But Aaron, I made your schedule, your meetings ended at five."Aaron sighed at her unending questions. "My office ended at five, Bella not my work. I am the boss, I decide when to wrap my work." Bella stiffened as she se
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Bella fluttered her eyes open as she watched Aaron sleeping beside her. He looked so handsome while sleeping that she only wanted to stare at his face.She smiled, recalling how caring He was when they returned home yesterday. He didn't leave her alone for the whole day and worked from home. He called one of the chefs from his mother's house to prepare dinner for them and then Bella slept the whole night in his arms, peacefully. She stretched her hand to touch his face but gave up on the idea and moved closer to his face. "Why are you so handsome, Mr. Machine," she whispered softly so that He wouldn't wake up but unaware of the fact that it was impossible for him to not wake up even at the slightest sound. He was hearing everything she was saying, "My beautiful Machine," she chuckled at his nickname and placed a soft kiss on his cheek before getting out of the bed silently and went to shower. After showering she donned a mid-length nightie as she decided to cook breakfast, she woul
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"Aaron…" Flavio's voice stopped him from sitting in the car. He gestured to Marcus to close the door of the car and turned around to face his second in command. Flavio's wife was standing beside him, Aaron ignored her and fixed his gaze on Flavio, waiting for him to speak. "The things De Luca offered…" he started but Aaron didn't let him finish, He moved forward and stopped in his face. "First of all, I didn't interrupt you inside in front of outsiders but let me clear you one thing precisely. You will not call me by any name except Boss. And secondly, I don't discuss my business on roads, Flavio. You are my second-in-command, Velenoso’s second-in-command, so behave like one." He warned him. Flavio gritted his jaws but remained calm. Gone are the days when he used to call him ‘Aaron’ or ‘Cousin’. Now he was under him by rank. The only cons of being second in command. "I know I am your second-in-command and you didn't like that I was sitting with the De Luca clan rather than join
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"Where are you going, Madam?" Marcus asked Sabrina when she was about to enter the elevator with Aria in her hands. "To the park downstairs. Aria and I need fresh air."Marcus shook his head. "I am sorry, Madam but you can't go out. Please get back inside."Sabrina made a face. She was grounded in the house for more than a week without getting outside air. “Why? Do I need a permission letter to walk in the park now!" She snapped at Marcus. "Yes, you do. I am under strict orders from my Capo. If you want something, you can tell me. I will bring it for you but you are not allowed to go out. It's not safe."Sabrina thinned her lips and glared at him before going back into the penthouse. She was angry at her sister for accepting that criminal back in her life. She wanted to run away again with Bella and Aria but knew that now it was almost next to impossible because her sister will never leave Aaron again. Not after knowing that He was her saviour all along. She was shocked too when Be
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Cara closed her eyes in pain as Lucia slapped her hard against the cheek. "You whore! My son died because of you. You are a bad omen for my family.""She lost her child. Stop tormenting her, Lucia." Riccardo snapped and took her out of the room. "You forced me to come here. I wanted to be with my son. He will be buried in a few hours. Why didn't she die instead of him?" Lucia snapped at Riccardo and snatched her arm from his hold in anger. Riccardo gritted his jaws, anger shooting through his nerves. "You are right. I shouldn't have come here with you. It's better if she stays here alone. She has already suffered enough.""She can die for all I care!" She snapped and walked away from there holding her son's memories in her heart. Riccardo sighed and stopped the nurse who was about to enter Cara's room. "Do you want anything, Sir?" The nurse asked him.Riccardo nodded. "Yes. I want you to take care of my daughter-in-law. I am leaving for my son's funeral. Take care of her." He said
