All Chapters of Let Me Love You, Don: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

LUCREZIA“What is wrong with me?!” I groaned loudly in the dining room as I burrowed my hands in my hair and dropped my forehead on the table. My mind couldn’t stop drifting off to what happened yesterday between me and Pietro. For some reason, I was deeply bothered by how the conversation went between us.I couldn’t remove the look on Pietro’s face when he said words that couldn’t make sense to me. He looked hurt like my words had pierced through his heart. I shut my eyes tight and shook my hair as if that would help in removing the thoughts from my head. I raised my head back up again with a scowl on my face, leaving my hair in a huge mess that could be a great substitute for a bird’s nest.I’m glad that I am alone in this house, or else they would have mistaken me as someone who escaped the asylum. They would have thought that I had gone crazy, mumbling to myself and groaning loudly all by myself.Why did Pietro ask me such questions? Why did P

LUCREZIA“Don’t be so nervous, we are not even there yet,” I whispered to Agrippa seeing how her fingers were trembling beside me. We are inside Agrippa’s car on our way to their great family mansion where only Don Leuzzi and her wife lives along with their house servants.Orenzio and Agrippa lives at a different place that is equally huge as her in laws mansion with their children. Since Orenzio already had a family of his own, he had to live separately from his parents house. Since we are using Agrippa’s car, Agrippa’s driver also drove for us while we both sat together at the backseat. Agrippa has been silent the whole time, and I don’t know what else to do to comfort her.I reached out to hold Agrippa’s hands to help her calm her nerves, however, Agrippa pulled her hand away when she saw me trying to reach out to her.Her ice cold fingers brushed with mine, chilling my fingertips. She is so nervous that her fingers had turned as cold as ice.

LUCREZIAAt that time, I didn’t care. I didn’t care if Tiburzio would be so offended with my words. I don’t care if my next actions would a start a war against the crime families. I didn’t care if Pietro would also suffer with my actions. At that time, all I wanted is to teach Leuzzi a lesson and put him on his place. I don’t care if I’m overstepping my boundaries. This is their family issue, and I have nothing to do with this, but how can I just sit still and let him insult Agrippa as if I weren’t around?Agrippa was being nice to him. Despite of his insults and his awful words, Agrippa still managed to stay calm and stop herself from doing things she might have regret.However, Agrippa and I are different from each other. I am the kind of person that speaks what is in her mind. I was about to give Tiburzio a loud yelling when Agrippa held my arm and pulled me down. My butt hit the chair so hard at the strong force that Agrippa used on me. I glared at her, angry at her for stoppi

LUCREZIAMy brows furrowed, not understanding the words spewing out of his mouth. I took a step back as I observed his face burning red in anger. He stared at me with loathing in his eyes. I don’t understand what I did for me to deserve such hate from him. “Don Leuzzi… A-are you all right?” I asked deeply worried. I took a step nearer him, feeling that there is something wrong. With furrowed eyebrows I stared into him. Although he is already right in front of me, I couldn’t see him inside of him. It was as if a different spirit had possessed him, taking over his body. As he stared at me with that hateful look in his eyes, I realized he hadn’t recognize me. I think he is out of himself. He mistook me for a different person. “Where is Orenzio?! Instead of standing around here doing nothing, you should be focusing on taking care of our son. He is not getting good grades because you don’t take your job as his mother more seriously.” My eyes went wide and I

LUCREZIAIt’s our first time having guests ever since Pietro and I got married. It is also my first time that Pietro chose to work at home than to go to his office as he usually does.I was surprised when he told me last night that he wouldn’t be going to his office and he would instead do his work at home. I thought it had something to do with what I had done yesterday, leaving with Agrippa without bringing my driver or my bodyguard with me and without informing him that I had gone to the Leuzzis.It turns out it was just a coincidence. It just so happens that he has visitors scheduled to visit us today. Wanting to be the dutiful wife, I placed a morning alarm for the first time so I could wake up early and welcome the guests with Pietro as his wife and help him with whatever help he needs. “Are you okay? You don’t look like you feel well,” Pietro muttered to me as we ate together for breakfast, which is our first too. I slowly chewed the bread that I was eating, after swallowing