Semua Bab Sinful Desires: Taming The Cold Mafia Lord: Bab 81 - Bab 90

MARK"Kristen, I cannot thank you enough," I stated appreciatively, my palms clasped in front of me. "Thank you so much for accommodating us. And thank you for the stress," I joked. He smiled, reaching out and pulling me into a hug. He was definitely adding some weight. Talk about June's cooking. "Don't mention at all," he said. "The best part about all of these is that we get to see you and Giulia back together. Love wins after all." He turned his smile to June who stood beside him. I'd almost forgotten that June was standing beside us. Kristen was greatly beekeeping age. There were red streaks of hair in his ponytail and beautiful white stands decorating his jaw. "We will miss you," June said. Her eyes turned solemn. "Mark, I just want you to be happy. You have had to... endure a lot. Giulia loves you so much. Don't let her down.""I won't." I stole a glance at Giulia. She was with Mary, consoling the heartbroken lady who couldn't stand the thought of our departure. They did this

MARK"Shut up and come here," I said, pulling him in for a hug. He wasted no time in hugging me back. Giulia was smiling at us, laughing when necessary. She was catching lots of fun out of this."Don't ever reject my calls. Ever again," I warned him. "I'll kill you the next time that happens.""Oh, we're using threats now?" Giulia asked from behind me, speaking up before Kenzo could. "Stop cuddling him!"I rolled my eyes and slumped on the couch beside her. I was hardly settled before she got up and pulled me with her."Kenzo, I am starving," she said, pulling me towards the stairs. She sounded urgent. "Anything spicy is welcomed." Kenzo flashed her a wink before we started up the stairs. "Lia, what's the rush?" I asked, stopping us in the middle of the stairs.She answered me in action, pushing me against the wall and smashing our lips into each other."Woah," I whistled incredulously, pulling away with my hands raised in surrender. "Why are you so feral?""Mark, fuck me," she pante

GIULIAHe didn't react. Gaping at me for a few seconds, he burst into laughter. “God, Lia. Who knew you could tell such dark jokes with an expressionless face? I almost believed you, you know?” His gaze was searching, despite his mirth, like he was seeking something, a smile from me, words that concurred with him, but I remained motionless and silent.Instead, tears rolled down my cheeks like a dripping faucet. It started with a drop before it escalated to more. And that was when Kenzo realized I wasn't playing about it. Who does that??? Even if I wanted to joke, it wouldn't be that expensive. “I'm sorry,” he apologized, wrapping his right arm around me, consoling me as he said words he knew would make me stop sobbing. It didn't work. Ever since I woke up in the hospital bed and cried when I heard the doctor's pronouncement, I had ceased crying, thinking I was strong. I thought I had forgotten about it, and wouldn't be affected by the reminder, but it wasn't so. We remained there fo

GIULIAExcited shivers ran through my body as I left my room and skipped down the stairs, calling for Kenzo. I couldn't tell what his surprise meant when he asked me to have my bathe and meet him downstairs, but I could tell it was something important if it had him grinning from ear to ear when he urged me to get ready. “Kenzo?” I called out for the third time when I didn't receive a response from him. My slippers made sounds on the marble floor as I hurried to the sitting room, thinking he would be there, but he wasn't. “Kenzo!” I yelled, loud enough for him to hear, should he be in Mark's study. “Here!” His cheerful voice boomed from upstairs as he rushed down, smiling. “I'm sorry I kept you waiting. I had some things to take care of for Mark,” he explained, grinning sheepishly. “Have you been sticking around for long?” “Nah, I just came down.” I skipped towards him, the excitement I felt when I raced down the stairs returning. “So…. What is it you wish to show me? I'm ready!”

GIULIAI looked from Mark to the strange woman, who was surprisingly staring intently at me. Her piercing green eyes drilled hard into me, filling me with a sense of recognition like I had met her somewhere. How else would someone I hadn't met before gaze at me with such contempt? It was a deep vile stare that should only be shot at an enemy. Frowning, I gave her an appraisal. Starting from her raven black hair to the bandage on her forehead, down to the red nightgown she was putting on before my gaze returned to Mark, who had yet to respond to my question. Sighing, he rubbed his palm on the back of his neck. “Can you sit? This will take a while,” he said after a brief moment of deliberation, his tone showing he wasn't thrilled about this. Glaring daggers at the intruder, I walked over to a loveseat and plopped down on it. “So? Who is she?” I demanded again, not in the mood to wait for him to sit. Having a stranger call an end to what was supposed to be the best date ever wasn't so