All Chapters of The Don's Runaway Bride: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

PIETRO'S POV.The past few days with Aria were blissful. I took the opportunity to care for not just her wounds, but everything about her.I got to find out her favorite meals and had the housekeeper draft a new meal plan for us. I'd prefer to eat whatever my wife eats. The thought alone gives me a deep sense of joy and the action itself makes me feel closer to her.If given the opportunity, I want to be the air she breathes; I don't want to need or lack a thing. But then she likes her job at the college and since I care a lot about her happiness, I'd started thinking of the best time to move back to Queensland.Now that I have her exactly where I want her, all I have to do is keep proving myself to be worthy of her love and the rest would be history. .Immediately, Edoardo, Carlo, and I set foot at Stazar, my club in Zurich; I felt anger pouring off me. Leaving Aria with Angelo and Melody was one of the toughest decisions I've made in a while. But with my club going through some s

PIETRO'S POV.I'd just finished checking the CCTV in my home through my phone and speaking with Aria when Ardo and Carlo walked in. Ardo was smiling ironically. Something was wrong, so I spun my chair around, turning to face him squarely."She ran," Ardo said, laughing. "I sent someone to her house to check on her. And she's gone!" He said waving his hand up while laughing sarcastically."You know where she went?" I asked him."Yeah." He replied taking a seat on one of the empty chairs. "I bugged her wristwatch from last night."It was my turn to laugh. "I think you're very evil, Ardo.""I could say the same about you." He smiled. "Anyway, I really don't mind that she ran. I plan to take care of her bastard ex first. He killed my child.""She said the child was yours?" I couldn't help asking."She didn't deny it either," Ardo replied. "Well, she denied it initially. But then I told her not to lie to me and that was it." He rubbed his kn

I woke up the next morning to see my husband in a towel, walking down the corridor connecting our bedroom to the bathroom. 'Oh, my Greek god of beauty,' a voice screamed internally.When he noticed that I was awake, he stalked over to my side of the bed and kissed me on the forehead, then my lips."Good morning, Amore." He murmured, pushing his fingers into my hair bonnet and stroking my scalp with them.God, the whole room melted away. He became the only existing figure in front of me. "Good morning, Sir," I replied, looking down.With his index finger, he touched my chin and pulled my face up to look at him. "You look at me when we're talking, Amore. You're my wife, not a slave.""Yes sir," I replied, staring at his immaculate face. 'My husband is so thoughtful and so kind and he's perfect.'He pulled me out of the bed. "Time to take a shower." He said.I stood up from the bed and let him undress me. His eyes appraised my body like this was hi

PIETRO'S POV.The next day, I had to meet up with Edoardo. I was now very certain of my position with Aria. She is in a safe place and I felt reassured that nothing in this world would ever take her away from me.It would take a lot to manually undo what I've done. Also, it would take a lot of emotion to try to undo it if anyone deci to explore the emotional route.When I got to my office at one of my clubs in Queensland, I dived into the financial reports, with Carlo filling me up on everything I've missed while on a semi-honeymoon with my wife. We engrossed ourselves with numbers while waiting for Ardo. When I finally heard his grumpy voice outside my office, he sounded totally pissed and when he pushed open my office door, the evidence of his sore mood was all over his facial appearance.He stood in front of me, arms crossed around his chest. "I've been able to retrieve your wife's deleted call logs and messages," Ardo said, surprising us.

PIETRO'S POV.I can't believe this. After everything we've shared, I can't believe Aria would choose someone else over me. She was supposed to be under my rules. She was supposed to be my toy, whore, wife, whatever the hell I want her to be.But within the brink of an eye, she's none of those things anymore. She now had a mind of her own. How, how, how! I made sure to do everything right. I had her exactly where I wanted her. How could she do this? I had to stay up all night to watch her via the CCTV in her cell. She was about to break my hold on her and God help me, I won't let her. She can try all she wants but I won't let her.All I have to do is; leave her in the cell and wait for her to finally realize that I'm the only one that she needs. Leaving her in that cell without sunlight will reset her thoughts. She'll eventually become tired and lonely and give up.With the decision made, I started dressing up for work. After using the telecom to instruct Melody on the day's activiti