Sofia breathed out, her mind clouded with ecstatic lust. “Liar! You’ll leave me again the moment you get a phone call from work, or—” She wanted to say Ava’s name but stopped herself before ruining the moment. There was no place for anyone else to intrude on their passion.“Nothing is more important to me than you, baby girl. You might think it’s just a pickup line, but it’s true—from my heart. Without you, this world means nothing. Since you came into my life and filled it with the color of your love, I found my destination in your arms, and I have nowhere else to go. And it’s not that I ever want to go. My whole world ends with you,” Leonardo declared, sealing his words with a hot, possessive kiss.“I love you, hubby,” Sofia whispered against his lips, overwhelmed by his heartfelt confession.“I love you too, my love,” Leonardo smiled before kissing her more passionately. His hand slid down her body, making her tremble in anticipation.“But, angel, nothing can save you from me tonigh
Leonardo knowingly tortured her with slow, deliberate movements. He prowled up Sofia’s body, pausing to nip and suck at her hardened nipples, each flick of his tongue sending shockwaves through her.Cock in hand, he aligned his thick crest to her slick opening. "I'm going to shove myself so deep into your pretty little cunt that you'll feel me tomorrow," he growled into her ear. "Next week, too. Hell, maybe for the rest of your life, baby. That's a vow."“Leonardo…” Sofia gasped, her nails digging into his shoulders as anticipation coiled inside her.His gaze darkened with possession as he sank his shaft into her, stretching her with an unrelenting thrust. She gasped as he buried himself to the hilt, her walls clenching around him.“Hmm, such a sweet, snug pussy,” he murmured. “That’s it. Take every inch of me.”“Yes… it feels so good…” Her legs wrapped around his waist, holding him closer.“Save your breath, angel. You’re going to need it to scream.”Warning delivered, Leonardo thrust
Sofia’s eyes widened as realization dawned—her husband was a cunning negotiator. He had chosen the perfect moment to press his demand, knowing her vulnerability would make it difficult to refuse.“More children?!” she gasped, her voice laced with exasperation. “So you just want me to be your baby-making machine while you’re always off somewhere, leaving me alone to raise them?”Leonardo lifted his head, his storm-gray eyes softening with sincerity as he met her gaze.“That’s not true, baby,” he murmured. “I want to raise our children together—to watch them grow up, fall in love, and have families of their own. I want to grow old with you. And even then, I’ll still make love to you with the same passion I do now.” His words were a vow—a promise that made her heart flutter with a dangerous mix of hope and longing.Sofia bit her lip, teasing him with a defiant gleam in her eyes. “I’m still not convinced, Mr. Morelli.”Leonardo's eyes darkened with a predatory gleam as his lips curled int
"What's wrong with that? I was with her because she needed me," Leonardo replied, his voice low with frustration."And what about me? I needed you too!" Sofia shot back, her voice cracking with raw emotion.Leonardo groaned, dragging a hand through his hair as if trying to push away the tension pressing down on him. His broad shoulders tensed, his posture rigid with frustration as he glanced away.“Sofia, not this again. I’m tired of having the same fight every day.” His voice dropped to a rough whisper, as though the argument weighed as heavily on him as it did on her.“Because you never give me the answers I need!” she shot back, her voice trembling with the raw ache swelling inside her. “You always run the moment I demand an explanation. And you expect me to just trust you?”Leonardo’s jaw clenched as he stepped closer, his presence radiating heat and tension. “I told you—I was helping Ava. That’s all it was. It's Not like was cheating on you, so why are you so angry?” His voice wa
“Baby, you don’t have a choice. You’ll only get rid of me when I die,” Leonardo's voice carried a possessive edge, making Sofia's pulse race with conflicting fear and longing.“You say all these intense things, but you can’t even promise not to see Ava after today?” Sofia's voice wavered, frustration lacing every word.Leonardo exhaled sharply, rubbing the back of his neck. “Ava needs help with her business. I’m yours, Sofia. You have nothing to feel insecure about.”Sofia’s chest tightened at his words. No matter what, he always found a reason to stand by Ava.“Let’s call it quits, Leonardo. You go to your childhood friend, and I’ll go my way.” Sofia’s voice cracked as she tried to free herself from his grip.Leonardo’s eyes darkened. “Look at me, angel,” he commanded. But Sofia averted her gaze, staring past him as she pushed against his chest. Yet, he stood firm as if rooted to the ground.Grasping her chin, Leonardo tilted her face upward, forcing her to meet his gaze. “You’re my
Sofia got up early in the morning, knowing it was a very significant day for her. Her first try in the pubs and casino had been successful, and now she was going to open more outlets. For this, she needed more investors.Leonardo had assured Sofia that they needed to share responsibilities and take care of their children together, but today, she decided to give him some time to get used to the idea.Sofia headed to the bathroom and took a relaxing shower, letting the warm water soothe her nerves. Once dressed casually in her daily wear, she went to the kitchen. She instructed the chef on what to prepare for Leonardo, their children, and herself for breakfast and packed lunches. The kitchen was bustling with activity as the chef and staff hurried to follow her instructions.The chef moved efficiently, chopping vegetables and preparing ingredients while the aroma of fresh coffee filled the air. Sofia watched as he arranged a healthy breakfast spread, making sure to include Lucia and Vinc
But Sofia didn’t have time to sulk over the lies of her husband. Shaking off the lingering disappointment, she quickly took Vincenzo and Lucia to their rooms to get them ready for school. After helping them dress, she guided them downstairs, ensuring they had their bags packed and everything they needed for the day."Bye, Mom!" Lucia shouted joyfully, adjusting the straps of her backpack."Bye, Mommy!" Vincenzo added, running ahead with his lunchbox in hand.Sofia crouched down and placed a soft kiss on each of their foreheads. "Be good at school, my loves. Listen to your teachers and take care of each other.""We will!" Lucia promised, flashing a bright smile before hurrying towards the waiting car.Sofia walked with them to the driveway, where the car and their bodyguards stood ready. She watched as the chauffeur held the door open for them, ensuring they got inside safely. As the car pulled away, she waved, maintaining her warm smile until they disappeared from sight.Once they were
Of course, ma’am," Arthur said, regaining his composure. "I'll summarize the key points on the way."Without wasting another second, Sofia grabbed the necessary files, and together, they headed toward the waiting car, both bracing for the high-stakes meeting ahead.Arthur opened the door for Sofia before taking a seat beside her and instructing the driver on the address where they had to go. The engine roared to life, and they sped off toward the company where the bid for the future project would take place. The cityscape blurred past them, a mix of towering buildings and bustling streets.“Alright, fill me in on the specifics,” Sofia said, glancing at Arthur.He took a deep breath and began to outline the key points of their proposal and the strategies they would use to impress potential clients. He did his best to provide all the necessary details. Yet, despite their brief discussion, Sofia still felt it might not be enough to secure the deal.As Sofia entered the conference room at
The soft rustling of the curtains filled the quiet bedroom as the moonlight streamed in through the open windows, casting silver streaks across the floor. The night air was cool and still, carrying with it a sense of calm that the couple hadn’t felt in days. Dinner had been quiet, filled with concerned glances from Leonardo’s parents and affectionate giggles from their children, Vincenzo and Lucia. But now, in the sanctuary of their room, it was just the two of them—no distractions, no interruptions.Sofia sat on the edge of the bed, brushing her fingers over the blanket absentmindedly. Leonardo stood by the door for a moment, watching her. She looked fragile in the dim light, her hand resting protectively over her belly, her long lashes casting shadows on her cheeks.He finally walked toward her, kneeling in front of her like a man seeking redemption.“I owe you an apology,” he said softly. “Not just for last night, but for all the times I let my anger win. For making you feel like y
When Leonardo finally arrived home in his disheveled state, guilt weighing heavy on his shoulders, he found Sofia waiting for him near the front door. Her phone trembled in her tight grip, and the moment she saw him, she shot to her feet, rushing toward him.She threw herself into his arms, her body shaking as tears streamed down her cheeks. “Where were you the whole night, Leonardo?” she cried, her voice breaking. “Who does this to his pregnant wife after a small fight, huh?”Her sobs echoed in the hallway as she pressed her face against his chest. Leonardo’s heart shattered at the sound of her pain. He wrapped his arms around her, holding her tightly as though he could shield her from everything—including himself.“I’m sorry, amore mio,” he whispered, lowering his head and pressing his lips to her hair. “It won’t ever happen again. I swear.”Sofia pulled back slightly, just enough to look into his stormy grey eyes with her tear-filled blue ones. Her voice was soft, but the words st
Leonardo stared at Ava, his heart sinking with helplessness. He still couldn't believe what had happened. The reality of his marriage, his love for Sofia, stood like an immovable wall between them. No—he loved Sofia, more than words could ever express, and the mere thought of betraying her, even if he didn’t remember every detail of the night, made him feel like a criminal.God, what have I done?He turned his gaze away, guilt consuming every corner of his mind. Ava was sitting on the edge of the bed, the sheet pulled around her like a fragile veil, watching him with eyes full of something that looked like hope. But staying here any longer would only be a bigger mistake. Whatever happened last night—it shouldn’t have.“I have to go,” Leonardo muttered, already stepping toward the door.His hand had just touched the knob when a trembling voice froze him in place. “Leo…” Ava whispered, her voice broken. “I’m very alone.”He stood still, his back to her. The image of Sofia’s face flashe
Ava reached out, her fingers tracing lightly along Leonardo’s chest as she whispered soft, seductive words into his ear. But even in his dazed state, his reaction was immediate and fierce—he jerked away, his eyes clouded and nearly closed, yet his actions were furious as he shoved her hand aside with surprising strength.“Ouch,” she muttered, stunned more by the rejection than the force. His body was firm, solid like carved marble, and every part of her ached with longing. She had dreamed of this moment for years, and now that he was here—in her home, in her bed—she couldn't accept defeat.But it was clear: he wasn’t yielding.Frustrated, Ava stepped back and signaled her driver, who had been waiting just outside the door. Without exchanging a word, he entered the room and silently helped her undress Leonardo—his limbs heavy, his consciousness fading. She administered another dose of the sedative, watching his breathing slow as the drug took effect.Only then did she dismiss the drive
Sofia didn’t want to call her—not now, not ever. It went against every ounce of pride she still had. The very idea of reaching out to her to ask about her own husband made her stomach twist with humiliation. But her instincts as a wife were louder than her ego. Something deep within her, something raw and unexplainable, told her she had to find Leonardo—and that she would do whatever it took.With a shaky breath, she tapped the name on her phone screen. The dial tone rang only twice.“Ava, hi,” she said softly as the call connected, trying to sound composed.There was a pause before Ava responded, her voice low, almost too calm. “Sofia,” she said, the way one might say the name of an unexpected guest. “What makes you call me today?”Sofia hesitated, swallowing the lump in her throat. “Um… is my husband with you?” she asked carefully, every word laced with tension.There was a sharp inhale from the other side.“Your husband? And you don’t know where he is?” Ava’s tone instantly shifted
Sofia panicked when Leonardo didn’t return home the whole day. They had never had such a big fight before. But this time, Leonardo was furious—angrier than she had ever seen him.She could have endured his shouting, even his frustration, but his silence and the way he walked away without saying a word—she couldn’t bear that. Her heart pounded with restlessness, every instinct screaming that something was about to go terribly wrong. She couldn’t let the rift between them grow any deeper. Swallowing her pride, she picked up the phone and called him.But he didn’t answer.Still, she didn’t stop. She kept calling until, eventually, his phone was switched off, and all her calls went straight to voicemail. He had never avoided her like this before.It broke her.Sofia wanted to make things right between them—she was willing to do anything to fix it. She loved him too much to lose him. But the pain of his silence was unbearable. Tears welled in her eyes and spilled down her cheeks before she
The bar was dimly lit and half-empty, just the way he liked it.Leonardo sat at the far corner, swirling a glass of whiskey between his fingers. The burn in his throat did nothing to dull the ache in his chest.His mind kept replaying her words. I was scared. I didn’t know how to tell you. And then his own: You’re not the Sofia I married.He wanted to hate her. But the image of her trembling on the staircase, her eyes wide with guilt and pain, haunted him.But still, it felt like the cruelest betrayal—by the woman he loved most. How could she do this? If she didn’t want the baby, the least she could have done was talk to him first, share her fears, her doubts. The baby was his, too. It wasn’t just her choice to make. Maybe, together, they would have found a way. But deciding everything on her own? That was unfair. Unfair to him. Unfair to their family. Unfair to the innocent life growing inside her—their unborn child.Leonardo sat at the far end of the dimly lit bar, his fingers cl
Ava didn’t knock. She barged into Leonardo Morelli’s office, pushing past his startled assistant who tried, and failed, to stop her.“Leo!” she called out, breathless, clutching the handle of her handbag like it could steady her.Leonardo didn’t look up from his desk. The light from the tall windows behind him bathed the room in a golden haze, highlighting his sharp jaw and perfectly pressed suit. He was every bit the mafia king—cold, composed, and commanding.He exhaled sharply when he heard her voice. “Ava, I’m busy,” he said flatly, not bothering to mask his irritation. “You’re not supposed to be here.”“I know,” she replied, stepping in further. Her tone was soft but determined. “But I had to come. You can be angry at me later, but right now… you need to hear this.”Leonardo finally raised his head, his expression unreadable. “If this is about a deal or your family’s shares—”“It’s not,” Ava cut in. “It’s about Sofia.”His jaw tightened at the mention of his wife’s name.“I saw he
It was a usual morning, and Sofia was getting ready for a meeting early in the day. Leonardo had cautioned her not to overwork herself, and she had assured him she was fine and wouldn’t let anything happen to the baby. They hadn’t told Vincenzo and Lucia about her pregnancy yet, deciding to wait a few months before announcing it to the family.Suddenly, Sofia’s phone rang—it was her gynecologist. Her heart instantly filled with unease, as Dr. Martinez didn’t usually call her directly.“Hey, Doc,” Sofia answered.“Good morning, Sofia,” Dr. Martinez’s voice came through the speaker. “How are you feeling today?”“I’m fine, Doctor,” Sofia replied skeptically. “What’s wrong?”There was a brief pause before Dr. Martinez sighed. “Sofia, can you come to my clinic today?”“Okay…” Sofia answered, her grip tightening on the phone.“And don’t come alone, okay?” Dr. Martinez advised.Sofia’s heart started pounding. “Doctor, is everything alright with my pregnancy?” she asked, her voice laced with