“I won't marry that girl!” Leonardo shouted angrily, throwing the contract papers off the table. Alessandro, looking out of the window, listened to his son’s outburst. The study, lavishly decorated with antique furniture and floor-to-ceiling bookshelves, was thick with tension.
"Leonardo. Try to understand. This wedding is very important for this merger," his father declared nonchalantly.
"No, Father, it is not fucking possible. I won't marry a slut like her," Leonardo refused sternly. "By the way," he narrowed his grey eyes sceptically. "I was supposed to marry Ricci's other daughter. So, why did they change the bride at the last moment?" he scowled.
"We don't know why they changed the bride. However, this marriage will only last for three years and not a real one, so it doesn't matter who the bride is," his father explained patiently, but Leonardo was not in a good mood to understand those things.
"Are you serious, Dad? You want me to marry a whore for a business deal ?! You can't force me to do anything. It's my life, for fucks sake," he huffed, throwing his hand in the air frustratedly.
"Leonardo, you have to marry her, and I am not asking you or giving you a choice, but... ordering you that this is inevitable," his father roared as his patience timed out. "You are supposed to be married to the Ricci girl only for three years, and after three years, whether you leave or divorce her, I won't stop you. I don't even care what you do after three years, but we need this merger for now to strengthen our company."
His father was a very good businessman but was never a good parent. He never cared about his child's feelings but wanted only power and status.
He was an emotionless man and had brought up Leonardo to be one like him, ruthless and heartless. So now Leonardo was a cruel devil just like his father and had no emotion in his heart.
His father had brought him up as an asset in business, which would make him more powerful, but it made Leonardo hate his father even more.
"I can't believe that you have become so blind that you can't even see the consequences. What about your reputation?! What will people say if you make a whore like her your daughter-in-law?! Are you not afraid that your respect in society will decrease?" Leonardo snorted.
"Mind your tongue, Leonardo!" His father barked. "And I don't care about what people say because only money and power speak and I can shut their mouth with my influence. You have no idea how much money and power we will get from this deal. This new status will take us to the height of success that no one has ever reached," he smirked cunningly before adding, "So it won't hurt to make a girl like her Morelli's daughter-in-law for three years. But remember that you must be in this marriage for the whole three years and don't make me repeat myself," his father threatened with a dangerous expression.
"Then please excuse me because I have no plans to get married in the future, and I cannot spoil my reputation just because of your fucking business deal," Leonardo said in a boring tone and began to leave the room. He had enough for the day.
"Leonardo, you can't defy me like this," Leonardo's father warned him, but he didn't stop."If you leave this room, I will disown you, and I will evict you from my property. You will lose your right over the Morelli Empire," he threw this trump card. "So the choice is yours. Live your life as you want and lose everything or marry that girl for only three years and rule the world like a king," he offered loudly, enough to make Leonardo halt at the door.
Leonardo closed his eyes, feeling the anger rush through his veins. He clenched his fists and took deep breaths to control himself as the killer Instinct within him kicked in, wanting him to kill someone right at that moment. He turned to face his father. His eyes were dark and emotionless as he stared back at his father.
"Fine, Dad! You won. I will marry the girl," he accepted firmly, raising his head. "Now, happy?!"
His father grinned triumphally.
"I appreciate your decision, son. Trust me, it's good for everyone. Now, you may leave," Alessandro said arrogantly before turning to his wife. "Let's start preparing for the wedding, darling," he ordered his wife.
His wife, Anna, nodded as she picked up her phone and dialed a few numbers. Leonardo watched as his parents enthusiastically called everyone to give them the news.
He was promised to marry Ricci's elder daughter, Kate Ricci, but their parents switched brides, and now Leonardo had to marry Sofia Ricci.
He felt hatred and anger claw his heart. He had heard the youngest daughter of the Ricci family was ugly and uneducated. The Ricci family didn't care about her because her mother was a bitch who betrayed her husband and used to sleep around. That was why Carlo Ricci left her and married Kat's mother. But now, her daughter, Sofia, was no better than her mother. She was following her mother intently.
Though it would be a contract marriage, he could not help but feel disgusted by the thought of being with a girl like Sofia Ricci for three years.
"Fuck!" He groaned, coming out of his father's study. "My life is so screwed," he yelled as he kicked the wall. "But wait for the worst to come, Sofia Ricci. I will make your life a living hell," he gritted out, staring at the void. "Welcome to hell, Sofia Ricci!" He sneered with hatred.
His chest ached with emotion. He didn’t want to let go. He couldn’t.“You’re my life, Sofia. My love. My world,” he murmured, brushing his lips to her brow. “I didn’t think it was possible to love someone like this. But every day, I wake up wanting you more… needing you more.”She gave a quiet, breathy laugh, the kind that warmed his heart. “You say the most dangerous things, hubby. What am I supposed to do when you love me like this?”He looked down at her, eyes dark with emotion, yet soft with adoration. “Fall deeper,” he said simply. “Just like I do. Every damn day.”Sofia’s lips quivered into a tender smile as she leaned in and kissed him again—slowly, deeply, lovingly. They stood there, the ocean lapping at their legs, the sky above painted with the first blush of dawn, their hearts beating in sync.Leonardo didn’t care about anything else. In that moment, with her body still joined to his, her soul wrapped around his heart—he knew. There would never be anyone else.She was his b
Sofia’s hand slowly slid down between their bodies, fingers wrapping around Leonardo’s thick, pulsing length. Her touch made his breath catch.“God… you’re so big,” she whispered in awe, her voice trembling with desire as she began to stroke him. Her hand glided from the base to the head, every motion deliberate and reverent, her thumb teasing the swollen tip slick with arousal. Her eyes locked on his, parted lips drawing in shallow, heated breaths as she guided his cock toward her slick entrance.Leonardo groaned low in his throat, watching her like a man starved. “Yes, angel… take my big cock. Take it deep inside you. Ride it nice and fast,” he commanded, his voice a raw, guttural growl as he thrust his hips just enough for the tip to press against her tight opening.She gasped and cried out when the swollen crown stretched her sensitive folds. Her head fell back as she moaned. “Fuck! Leonardo… you’re huge!”A breathless, nervous chuckle left her lips as she glanced down, biting her
He groaned, almost buckling beneath the weight of need. “So you want me to fuck you hard in this ocean?” he growled, catching her bottom lip between his teeth and tugging gently before pulling back just enough to meet her gaze.Sofia whimpered, nodding slowly.He slipped a hand between them, fingers sliding over her drenched folds. She was soaked already—her body more than ready. He plunged a finger inside her, slowly, deliberately, feeling her walls clench around him as she gasped and arched against him.His mouth dropped to her neck again, kissing and nipping at the marks he’d left, his voice vibrating against her skin. “You’re so wet for me already, baby. This pussy is begging for my cock.”She dug her fingers into his shoulders, her breath hot and ragged as she cried, “Then take me, Leonardo… make me yours again. I need you inside me.”"You do have me in you," Leonardo grunted, his breath hot against her cheek as he drove his finger in and out of her slick heat. His rhythm grew fa
Sofia’s body pressed against his—hot and soft, the contrast of her warmth to his cool, wet skin making his blood surge. She wrapped her arms around his neck, her legs curling instinctively around his waist as he carried her toward the sea again.“What were you thinking when you pulled off that T-shirt, huh?” he growled lowly, his voice thick with lust and playful reprimand, his eyes dark and gleaming as they met hers.Sofia’s lashes fluttered as she looked up at him with mock innocence, but the corners of her mouth betrayed her seduction. “I was looking forward to skinny dipping with my husband,” she whispered breathily, her lips brushing his jaw.Leonardo threw his head back with a groan. God, this woman knew exactly how to undo him.“Your wish is granted, goddess,” he rasped, his voice a husky promise as he lowered his head and crushed her lips beneath his.The kiss was fierce—hungry. His mouth devoured hers with a desperation that made her moan into him, biting his lower lip, teasi
She sat up, her heart quickening, and reached for her phone on the nightstand. The screen lit up—4 a.m. She immediately dialed Leonardo’s number, but it rang unanswered. Her brows furrowed.He wouldn’t leave her. Not during their honeymoon. Not after the way he’d held her all night, as if even in sleep he was afraid to let her go. Still, some irrational fear crept into her mind. Something could’ve happened. What if—?She pushed the thought away, sliding out from beneath the sheets. The cool morning air brushed her bare skin, making her shiver. She glanced down—completely naked, of course. Leonardo hadn’t let her wear a single thing last night, growling possessively whenever she’d even tried. She smiled faintly at the memory.She found his T-shirt carelessly thrown at the foot of the bed and slipped it on, the soft fabric falling past her thighs and clinging to her curves with his scent still embedded in it. She padded toward the window, about to call the front desk when her gaze caugh
Leonardo’s eyes darkened, but his voice remained calm—eerily calm. “What is this about, officers?”“We’ve uncovered something,” another officer cut in, lifting a folded paper from his vest. “It may be enough to have you sentenced for life.”Sofia gasped, clutching Leonardo’s arm from behind. Her heart thundered as fear shot through her. “No,” she whispered.Leonardo gently reached back, placing his hand over hers, silently telling her to stay calm. He turned back to the officers, eyes narrowing.“We are tourists, and I’m a well-reputed businessman on vacation with my wife,” Leonardo said sharply, his voice cold and measured. “You know what it means if your accusations turn out to be false—if I’m harassed for no reason.”He stood tall, his posture regal and intimidating, as though he were the king of the land and the officers merely pawns under his rule.“We… we have evidence—real evidence from reliable sources,” one of the officers stammered, but their voices lacked conviction. They e