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Chapter Sixteen_ Oh, Isabella.

Valentina.

"Another day to pretend I wasn't tired."

I dreamt of Matteo for an entire week.

I could never remember what happened in the dream, but I always woke up with the phantom touch of his hands between my eyes and a tight ball of need in my stomach.

Didn't help that I felt Isabella’s disapproval alongside.

Cold showers, as much as I hated them, helped once in a while. Matteo's absence in the estate was a blessing in disguise, though I hoped he wouldn't come home with a bruised face again

A blessing in disguise because I wouldn't have to deal with his smug face whenever we had breakfast with memories of sex dreams running through my mind.

His grip on my neck. His fingers filling me as I shamelessly rode his hand to orgasm. The desire in his eyes as he watched me break apart in his arms.

It was so potent that the words he said before he walked away from me didn't even hold any real effect.

"Isabella would watch as I break you."

It was all a game to him. Something to amuse him until
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