White Lies

I don't know what you have done to me,

But one thing is for sure.

I am no longer the man I used to be.

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         6 months later

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Vincenzo pov

I sat in my office, a cigar placed between my lips and a piece of paper in my hand.

My eyes fixed on the words written on the ownership papers in my hand.

My wife's betrayal staring right back at me.

My phone rang and I already knew who it was.

Placing it on my ear, I took a long exhale of the toxicating smoke.

"I have found the information Sir"

"The signatures were forged by Miss Alessa.She has transferred the 27% stake from yours to her name. Also in the latest acquisition , David has managed to increase the holdings from 13 to 24℅ .So in short Miss Alessa and David combine hold 51% shares now , making them the majority shareholders /owners of the company"

I leaned back on my seat and closed my eyes, trying not to believe the truth when I already knew this was going to happen.

6 months

The time I patiently waited for her intentions to change.

I waited for her to be loyal to me at least once.

But all was no avail.

She was a bi** and will remain one.

An unfaithful and deceiving one.

She thought I didn't knew, her eyes trying to fake innocence.

Every night she layed in my arms and pretended to be a good wife.

Her innocent orbs fluttered my heart and I wished for just one time, just one instance when she will say the truth to me.

But I was a fool to think my love will change her heart, no matter what, she will always remain faithful to her bast*** of a father.

"You know what to do"

I spoke for the first time, my rules remaining.

To reward deception with only one thing.

The line went silent for a few seconds.

Unable to believe what I meant.

"But Sir..miss Alessa..she is your wife. Are you sure?"

I fisted my hand, crumbling the paper in the process.

Not liking his audacity to question my decision.

"Do I ever change my decision Mr Smith?"

"No Sir! My apologies. When should I get the work done then?"

I heard a knock on my door, and from the way the person knocked slowly, I already know who it was.

She entered with a bright smile on her face, making me wonder how she can afford to keep this double face every day.

I smiled back, with the phone still pressed to my ear.

"Can I come?"

She mouthed and I nodded with an equally fake smile.

Pushing back my seat , she got my message.

She came forward and stood in front of me, her eyes downcasted and fingers interlocked in her front.

A slight blush evident on her cheeks as she took hidden glances at me.

"When do I get the work done Sir?"

He asked again and I held her waist and pulling her towards me.

Taking her by surprise.

My eyes fixed on those innocent orbs as I replied.

"Tomorrow"

She placed her flick behind her ear and I ended the call, nearly throwing the cell on the table.

Her body balanced on my lap, as I turned her towards me. Moving my one hand higher through her crop top,touching her naked waist.

I started rubbing circles on her waist and she leaned closer to me.

Enjoying my touch and craving for more.

"Are you busy tomorrow?"

I smiled, placing my other hand behind her neck and pulling her face closer.

Her front hits mine and she places her hands on my toned chest for balance.

Her beautiful brown hair, cupping her face like a waterfall and her brown eyes,staring at my chest in shyness.

I can't help myself sometimes, my brain tells me she is pretending this innocence.

She is playing with my heart.

But my stupid heart, loves to get played.

It throbs at her touch ,it excites my senses.

"Why mio amore? You want something?"

She refused to look at me, instead her fingers started playing with my top bottom as she got lost in her thoughts.

I place my hand under her chin, making her to look up at me.

Her eyes are filled with an emotion I see quite often on her face, she is not such good actress as she pretends to be.

"Anything troubling my princepessa?"

She smiles, moving her head in a no.

Trying to hide that very emotion which I see quite often.

Sadness.

But the question remained.

Why?

Her father would not be forcing her, and even if he was.

I told her countless times to trust me.

To tell me, to lay her heart open to me.

Anyways, my decision was made.

Tonight was going to be our last night together and I was going to make sure it is memorable.

She played with me, she still is.

And I hated her for it.

But somewhere in a remote corner of my heart, I have grown some unmatchable feeling for her.

She had shown her care, she had stood by my side during my sick days.

From my food to my sleep, she has taken care of everything. She was concerned about me and I know it was not fake.

She had made a cold person like me smile a bit more and I won't lie, she has managed to melt my cold exterior with her awareness.

But sadly , all good things have to end.

It would have been great to have her by my side but sadly her deception can never be forgiven.

Not once or twice, she did it countless times and now it has crossed all the limits.

My patience has ended and now my rules of life stand strong.

Deception can not be forgiven anymore, no matter if it comes from my own wife.

"No Vince..I just feel uneasy...I.....can I sleep with you tonight?"

I started back at her innocent orbs, not able to save myself from drowning in them.

Placing a lingering kiss on her forehead, I closed my eyes.

Her hands circling around me for a hug.

"I want you Alessa...I want you to be mine completely tonight."

Her eyes widened at my straightforward words.

I know I was not doing the right thing, I knew it well but I just can't stop myself.

I wanted her tonight, badly.

To feel her as a quivering mess under me, moaning my name and surrendering to me completely.

To forget her betrayal for once and enjoy my last night with her just this once.

To love her like there is no tomorrow, because from tomorrow Alessa Rousseau will be dead for me.

"I want a promise Vince"

I nodded interested to hear her out.Placing featherly kisses on her neck, I enjoyed her closeness.

"Promise me that...that no matter what..you will always love me"

I stopped to state back at her, she was starting at me in desperation.

Why does it matter now?

After she has lied to me countless times and deceived me, she still wants me to love her?

But can I promise this?

I really don't know myself.

She continued to stare, and I looked back unsure.

But can't I lie to her once, it's just for tonight anyways.

I nodded, smiling back and she placed her head on my shoulder.

Her hands running through my hair and next I know, she iniated by placing a kiss on my jaw.

It was the only thing I needed and next she knows, I have turned the tables and made her sit, with my body lowering on top of her.

My grip on the armrest blocking her and that's when I returned her peck by crashing my lips on her.

Her croptop was discarded the very next second, and I couldn't help stop for a second and stare at her beautiful self.

Her blush intensified and she looked down, making my demons to unleash tonight.

It was lust, I know but the very next second her betrayal again flashed in front of my eyes.

Mixing this uncontrollable emotion with a dangerous one called anger.

I don't know when my soft touches, turned rough.

But she didn't seemed to mind.

Enjoying the hickey's on her body and the mastery of my lips on not only her body but also her soul.

She surrendered herself to me.

To my demons, to my anger, to my hate, to every other emotion veiled in love.

She laid all flushed under me, her chest moving up and down and sweat running down her temple.

And here I have not even started.

Holding her up from her waist with one hand, and clearing the table with another.

I laid her back on the teakwood table, making a grasp to leave her lips .

Her eyes starting at me as I prepared her for the heights she had not even imagined.

Her thighs starting to shake with the mere play of my hands, let alone my body.

Her skin was sensitive, my grip leaving redness underneath.

But she moaned in it's pleasure, fueling my lust that was now a catalyst to my hate unknown to her.

Pulling her up from the back of her neck, I kissed her tenderly.

Surprising her by entering the gateway, she has guarded for so long.

Before she could feel the pain, I numbed it with pleasure.

Making tears to leave her eyes but her smile to widen on her lips.

"Breathe mio piccolo folletto"

(My little pixie)

I command and she takes in a deep breath, her chest rising taking her more to the edge.

But little did I knew I was going to get the biggest shock of my life, knowing her past experiences and affairs I has assumed that she was not a virgin.

But what I felt and saw, made me go still all of a sudden.

My anger subdued and my lust intensified.

Happy to know I was her first.

But the dots were not matching, and this was the first time I questioned the girls identity that was laying in my arms moaning my name.

My sources can't be wrong.

She has had 4 boyfriends before me and the relationships have been serious.

How can she be a virgin?

Unless she never did it with any of them.

She saw me stopping, and she looked back at me.

Her arms circling around my neck.

"Why...why didn't you tell me mio amore?"

I asked filled with guilt and she just smiled.

Not bothered by it.

"I saved it for the one I will love"

Her words made my insides scream in regret.

Can her feelings be true, maybe she is not faking.

Maybe she also loves me.

Don't be stupid! She has lied to you everytime!

Even this is a lie to get your trust and run with your money tomorrow.

She is a gold digger!

Nothing more!

She held my face in her palms, pulling me closer and encouraging me to complete what we have started.

Her next words making me question all hatred and anger I harboured for her.

"I love you Vincenzo Accardi. Have and always will till this heart beats in my chest."

I couldn't stop now, not when she was enjoying playing with my emotions using her lies.

She wants love? I will make sure mine is the only one she will remember after this night.

With this I joined my forehead with hers and whispered the last words, before I entered her entirely.

"odio i traditori amore mio e tu lo sei appena diventato."

(I hate betrayers, my love..and you have just become one)