All Chapters of The Tonali Brothers: Attractive and Dangerous.: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Ciro spent his morning in the middle of Florence's main square, sweltering in the intense heat. He handed out some makeshift invitation cards to the passersby he saw passing by. Not just anyone, but those he judged to be elegant and refined. They would be his wedding guests.He thought about it for a long time and couldn't believe how stupid he had been to invite his acquaintances, but they weren't Bethany's friends. So, the first thing that occurred to him (I wouldn't say it was the best idea) was to invite complete strangers. And that way he would have no more advantage than the bride. On the most special day of their lives, they would both be surrounded by strangers.He returned home where the tailor and his assistants were already waiting. Without wasting any time, Ciro went into the living room and stood on a small round wooden stool so that the tailor could take his measurements.He looked closely at the man in the mirror, tall and strong. He had become an

The Tonali brothers were lying in the front of the mansion, playing mini-golf. Bethany, unaware of such a boring game, decided to go out to the back garden and cool off in the cold water of the pool. After swimming from one end to the other without any purpose, she leaned on the curb on her stomach, leisurely sipping a piña colada.She wore a full-body bikini despite her fiancé's insistence that she wear a two-piece bikini. With her choice she covered the scar that unwittingly haunted her. The idea of being a mother weighed more heavily on her memories than just a few bitter moments. And the continuous failures in her attempts to get pregnant contributed to her anxiety. It was almost a pressure.She felt a body come up behind her back and press against her. Then, a wave of lustful kisses began to mark her neck, shoulders and back. Bethany took comfort in the ambrosial sensation and without shame or restraint, she leaned back, surrendering to the will of w

Inside the house, the protagonists of the event went to the wine cellar. She let herself be carried away by him. It was a pleasant feeling, to say the least.-What are we doing inside when there's a party going on outside; our party? –Ciro laughed as he pulled out a seventy-five reserve.-Too many people for my taste. - He turned around, uncorking the bottle with great ease. Making it clear that his strong arms were not just for show. He poured wine into two Savarovski crystal glasses, the finest and most expensive crystal in the world, and handed one of them to Bethany. The woman inspected them with extreme attention, admiring their elegant design. It was the first time she had seen such splendid art figures in her home.-There's wine outside too. - Bethany said hastily.-Not like this one. –He said to his fiancée who curiously brought the glass to her mouth and took a sip, understanding what he meant. The taste was so different and pure, with just the right amount of liquor. A moan e

The day of the big wedding was marked by clear skies and a not-so-stifling sun. The temperature was cool, something that had not been seen in Italy since the beginning of summer.Voslov stood at the window of his mansion, watching the mountains bathed in the golden glow of the sun. His eyes were sad and his attitude was that of someone in mourning. He had reason to believe that the day ahead was less wonderful than others believed."Sir, your breakfast is ready," said a young man whose small, puny frame made him look younger. Voslov turned to look at him with a dull look.He followed the little man into the dining room, a vast room with a gigantic oak table, absurd for a man who lived alone and did not allow his employees to sit down. He sat down at the top end, placed a napkin on his lap, waited for his cooks to prepare the dish, and began to eat. More than thirty employees were lined up waiting to receive an order."Is my suit ready yet? I'll be leaving

Michael, or rather Derek, arrived at the wedding accompanied by a tall African-American woman with wavy hair and an elegant bearing, who could match the detective's tuxedo.- Remember: we are a couple without children, we lived in Naples until recently when we bought a house here in Florence. - He went over the alibi with his partner. She nodded, delighted to attend a high-class event for which she would be paid the not inconsiderable sum of thirty thousand euros. - Try not to talk to anyone and if you have to, say little. You can say that you don't yet master the language.-Understood. If you'd like, I could give you a hand with the whole investigation. - Karla offered.-It's better not. Just do what I tell you and try to go unnoticed, we'll see each other later.Each went their separate ways. Michael set out to talk to some of the guests who seemed more receptive to talking to a stranger. His intention was to find out more about the bride. What he had r