All Chapters of Married to my Ex-Fiance's Boss: Chapter 111 - Chapter 117

Giancarlo.I could read the fear in her eyes as I spoke about doggy. I knew she enjoyed doggy or had enjoyed the doggy that day so I was going to give it to her no matter what. Her satisfaction was my priority and I was more than ready to give her that.Whether I collapsed after or not wouldn't be a problem. "I'll just rise again," I tried to assure myself as I looked at her fear-stricken eyes, that were growing watery."It's fine, Claire. I won't collapse, I promise". I winked reassuringly at her, trying to uplift her spirit."We'll do it on the bed and you won't have to stand.” The fear reduced in her eyes but didn't disappear completely as she spoke, voice trembling and low.She wriggled her fingers nervously, kneeling on the bed and giving me a pleading look. "You'll take it easy, won't you?" She looked like she was going to cry as she pouted at me, hands pulling into a pleading position."Come on," my heart softened the more as her pink lips pouted and her blue-green eyes grew

Claire.Oh God, could things get any more worse? My breathing got louder and my deep swallowing felt like a falling rock, throat hurting much like a soar throat.My stomach churned with every fearful thought that graced my aching mind and my ribs cracked with every sharp inhale I took. I bit my lips hard untill I tasted blood and I clutched tight on Carlo's skin almost certain I had dipped my fingers into his flesh. My ears rang with the thought that the police were after me and seeking to devour my body, soul and spirit. It didn't matter that it was for something that I was one hundred percent innocent in. Knowing my mom, she must have formulated a lie to make her claim more valid, manufacturing a perfect story and scene that would send the cops hovering over me like a much-needed oxygen within minutes.My breast felt heavy with those many thoughts as I remained entangled in Carlo's embrace, naked as a newborn baby and holy as a virgin.It wasn't a surprising fact that our naked b

Giancarlo.I looked intensely at Lorenzo, lips pursed in anger and chin stiff with concentration, to gauge if what he has just said was a joke or not. How could Grandpa be arrested? My heart raced with the thought and my stomach knotted.A whole Ettore? I thought warily, tossing Lorenzo's sentence back and forth in my mind, chewing on my inner cheeks and finding it hard to come to a perfect conclusion.After few seconds, heart relaxing and brain accepting the finality of my imperfect, hollow conclusions, I accepted the thought that Lorenzo might be pulling my legs, trying to joke with me like he had sometimes done.Grandpa could never be arrested, I affirmed in my head. I was sure of that. He was too big a man to be brutally arrested for any crime. And to think of it? Was Grandpa even strong enough to stand on his own, not to talk of murdering someone as strong and muscled as Theodore?I chuckled softly, hands hitting my legs with amusement and lips so wide apart that the edges of my