All Chapters of A love forbidden : Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

As Emilia thought about visiting her family, she felt a mix of emotions. She was nervous about facing them, but at the same time, she was determined to show them that she had moved on with her life.She remembered the countless times they had rejected her, the times they had made her feel like she was worthless. But she also remembered the times she had tried to please them, the times she had attempted to earn their love and approval.Emilia realized that she had been living her life trying to please others, trying to earn their love and approval. But now, she was determined to live her life on her own terms, to make herself happy.Marco sensed her unease and held her closer. "We'll face them together," he whispered. "We'll show them that you're worthy of love and respect."Emilia smiled, feeling a sense of gratitude towards Marco. She knew that she could always count on him to be there for her, to support her and love her unconditionally.As they sat there, Emilia began to think abou

Voice accompanied by the soft clicking of her heels.Oh shit.The air hostess again.The last time I was here with Marco, she totally ignored me like I didn't exist.I watched her approached us. I could see the distasteful look she had for me in her eyes but switched to a friendly smile once she turned her face to marco."Thank you. Anything you want?"marco abruptly asked causing her to flinch."W-well, would-would you like anything to drink?"She asked in a stutter trying to maintain her sultry looks on marco.Marco looked at me and I gave a shake of my head, a conceited smile on my face."My Bella doesn't need anything. When we want something then we will call you marco dismissed her with a wave of his hands.She huffed at me and her lips pulled to a scowl before she matched away, obviously exasperated at both I and marco.Once she was gone, I couldn't contain the bubbles of laughter within me."Why are you laughing?"marco asked."You know she likes you"I told him, my chin jutting t

As they drove down the highway, Emilia's anxiety grew. She had been dreading this moment for weeks, and now that it was finally here, she felt like she was going to throw up.Marco, sensing her unease, reached out and put a hand on her knee. "Hey, it's okay," he said softly. "I'm here with you. We'll face this together."Emilia looked over at him, feeling a surge of gratitude. She was lucky to have Marco by her side. He was always so calm and collected, and he had a way of making her feel better when she was stressed.But despite Marco's reassurances, Emilia couldn't shake off the feeling of unease. She had always felt like she wasn't good enough for her parents, like she was somehow flawed. And now, as they drove towards their house, she felt like she was going to be judged all over again.As they approached the outskirts of Miami, Emilia's anxiety grew. She could feel her heart pounding in her chest, and her palms were sweating. Marco, sensing her distress, reached out and put his a

Emilia turned and walked towards the car, her heels clicking on the pavement. She felt a sense of relief wash over her as she reached the car and opened the door. She got in and sat down, taking a deep breath as she waited for Marco."Wait for Marco," she told the driver, who nodded and smiled.Emilia looked out the window, watching as Marco came out of the house. He was talking to her parents, smiling and nodding, and Emilia felt a surge of anger. How could he be so friendly with them after what they had done?Marco finally finished talking to her parents and walked towards the car. He got in and sat down beside Emilia, who was still looking out the window."Let's go," Emilia said, her voice cold.Marco put a hand on her arm. "Emilia, wait," he said. "We can't just leave.""Why not?" Emilia asked, turning to him. "I don't want to stay here. I don't want to spend another minute with those people."Marco sighed. "I know it's hard, but we have to try," he said. "We have to try to make t

Marco's hands began to explore Emilia's body, starting at her shoulders and working their way down. His touch was gentle, but it sent shivers down Emilia's spine.As Marco's hands reached Emilia's waist, he paused, looking into her eyes. Emilia nodded, giving him permission to continue.Marco's hands slipped under Emilia's shirt, caressing her skin. Emilia felt a surge of desire, and she arched her back, pressing herself against Marco.Marco's lips brushed against Emilia's neck, sending shivers down her spine. His hands continued to explore her body, slowly and gently.Emilia felt like she was melting into Marco's touch. She had never felt this way before, and she didn't know how to process it.But she knew that she didn't want Marco to stop. She wanted him to keep touching her, to keep kissing her, and to keep making her feel like this.Marco's lips trailed down Emilia's neck, leaving a path of gentle kisses. His hands continued to explore her body, slowly and deliberately.Emilia fe