All Chapters of More Than Lust!: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Author's POV Grace looked at him shocked. "You know about my family?... Who are you?... How do you know me and do know about it?" She bombarded him with questions. That man looked around and saw Dominick coming back. "I can't tell you now... He is coming..." He said hurriedly. "Don't tell Dominick about it... He knows about your family but he doesn't want you to know... If you really want to know who you are then meet me here tomorrow at 8 am. Same place..." He turned around to leave and looked at her again. "I repeat! Don't tell Dominick..." With that he walked away. Grace stood there confused and shocked. She couldn't understand who was this man. And if Dominick knows about her family then why is he hiding it from her. "Who was he?" She flinched when she heard Dominick's voice. She kept her face calm. If she wants to know the truth then she have to act smart. "God! You scared me." She chuckled. "I don't know who was he... He was asking for some shop address whic

One year later. Dominick's pov I am fucking bored, it's been two hours I am sitting in this hall listening to bullshit of these motherfuckers. Becoming The King was worse decision ever, not like i had any choice. As a elder son i was going to inherit my father's position anyway. one day i suddenly woke up from deep sleep and i was The King. Thankfully my brother is with me, Alex. Since morning he is handling this hectic meeting and I can't be more thankful. My head really hurts whenever i argue with people and Alex always try to keep me away from people. He has strong reasons, of course. "I assure you all that, They can't do anything..." Alex said in his authorities tone like a fine King he is. As twins we both share the throne. In mafia Twins share everything. I am glad that we don't have to share wife because his wife is another headache, I just can't believe he married that woman, why? "Russian are always active in our country and it's getting frequent since he has ca

Author's POV Dom closed his eyes and let his senses run unleashed to imagine a woman. "Tell me, how does she look?" Alex asked. "Black hair, long and shiny" He replied. "Fair skin and chubby cheeks..." Alex's eyebrows raised when he started describing Grace. "Small pink lips..." Dominick scrunched his eyebrows together when wave of pain rouse in his head. His eyes snapped open. "fuck!" He grabbed his head. "Okay leave it... Leave it... Relax!" Alex tried to calm him down. "Chubby cheeks! Really man?..." Dom looked at Alex confused. "I like slender woman, like Natasha but still i am not interested in her... It's so fucked up." He rubbed his forehead. "Are you hiding something from me, Alex?... Because i always feel that someone was staying in this room with me... There are so many things i don't remember buying and fuck that, i am not even interested in those things. Why would I buy it?" "Dom, Someone might have gifted you all this... Don't think that much about i

Author's POV "Grace, babe wake up..." Garry shook her furiously. Grace whined. "What?" "Only one hour is left... Get up now otherwise You will not look beautiful... Shasha is coming too..." He said and Grace's eyes snapped open. She sat up with lightning speed. "That bitch is coming?... Who invited her to my engagement?" He rolled his eyes. "Isn't it obvious... she your sister" "But i didn't send her invitation." She scowled. "She doesn't need invitation..." He replied in obvious tone. "Hurry up... I heard she is wearing Versace..." Grace pouted. "You better have something good for me." "Don't doubt my skills..." He waved off. Grace got up and rushed towards the bathroom. She hates shasha. Grace was calm and silent when she was recovering from the accident but shasha made her life difficult by her little mean doings. Which triggered Grace and she decided to treat her the same. Since then they both compete and never leaves a chance to humiliate each other. Shasha

Author's POV "Che cazzo stai dicendo" (What the fuck are you even saying) Dominick scowled at Alex. "la tieni d'occhio. Non possiamo tenerlo in una stanza separata ed è troppo rischioso." (You will keep an eye on her. We can't keep her in separate room and it's too risky.) Alex said. "Non sto facendo la babysitter." (I am not doing babysitting.) Dom argued. "voglio la privacy"(I want my privacy.) "Non posso occuparmi di tutte le cose, Dominick." (I can't handle all things, Dominick.) Alex played emotional card. "Ho una famiglia, ho incontri e molte cose a cui guardare e tu lo sai... Questo è l'unico lavoro che devi fare. Anch'io ho una vita, amico" (I have a family, I have meetings and a lot of things to look forward to and you know it ... This is the only job you have to do. I have a life too, man) Dom closed his eyes frustrated. He understands that Alex is burdened with all work. But he doesn't want any girl to invade his privacy, he was strongly disagree but F