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I am the apple in my father’s eye, and Alberto loves me like a daughter.
“I will marry the son of a bitch if that means you don’t lose everything.”
Bella Isles Ciccula is no fucking pushover.
I mean, I could grab her, pin her to the wall, and wrestle the gun out of her hand. But that would lead to more than retrieving a gun from her hand, and I need that shit not to happen. I’m already too distracted by her.
I WONT STOP YOU THOUGH
“I think it’s time you take your fucking hands off my fiancée.”
“I will kill any man who dares to put his hands on you. Nobody touches what is mine.”
she stops just as I step into the apartment and turns around to slap me hard across the face.
“You think I didn’t lie awake every night after you left remembering every tiny detail about you? Your smile. Your hair. Your eyes. Your body. You think I didn’t remember how your lips tasted?” He moves his hand to my jaw and squeezes. “Or how it felt to be inside you? How hard you made me. How I died with pleasure every time you came on my cock.”
“I have agreed to marry you. I will live with you. I will play the role of your wife in public as I am expected to. I will respect and honor our agreement. But if you ever put your hands on me again, Don De Kysa, then as your queen, I will destroy you.”
TELL H GIRL TELL HIM
