Rossi

Chapter 8

I opened my eyes slowly, hearing the birds chirp outside and the blinding light from the curtains peered in almost blinding me. There was also a large figure next to me staring at me not saying a word, just watching me sleep

"Goodmorning amore" He spoke in his morning voice and my panties became damp. Marcello grabbed the back of my head pulling me towards his face and gave me a peck on the lips

"Were you watching me sleep" I questioned him and a smile spread across my face

"Maybe, you look so beautiful when you sleep how could I not?" We stared into eachothers eyes still layed in bed. He was looking at my face as if I were the most beautiful woman in the world it made me feel fucking amazing

I think I'm falling for him. And yes he has been a fucking idiot in the past and might still be an idiot now but I can't help what I feel for him and last night was the best night i've ever spent with someone. I hope he feels the same

"You want coffee" He said breaking the silence and I nodded

"Put on a shirt I don't want Vincent being a pervert" He demanded and I let out a soft giggle throwing on one of this shirts he had in his closet and buttoned it up, my hard nipples poking through

Marcello headed downstairs making me a coffee while I brushed my hair trying to not look like a mess considering his brother and maybe a few of his guards were downstairs

"Good morning Isabella" Vincent greeted me as I walked into the kitchen with just a shirt and my panties on

oops I forgot to put on pants

Marcello looked at me smirking to himself and I smirked back at him sitting in a stool next to Vincent who was tapping away on his phone

"You two had fun last night" Vincent said looking at me then Marcello

"What are you talking about fratello" Marcello smirked looking at me then looking away preparing my coffee

"Don't play dumb Marcello these walls are thin and all Isabella is wearing is your shirt and panties, The typical attire for a woman who has just had sex" He stated taking a sip of his drink smiling

"She's my wife I can do what I want. who are you to judge I see you with a new woman everynight" Marcello argued handing me my coffee

Marcello calling me his wife made my stomach churn in a good but weird way. I felt sad that we had to be married almost immediately he didn't even get to propose properly we weren't even technically boyfriend and girlfriend. This is so tiring why did my father have to die.

"Well played brother, Anyway I'll leave you two lovebirds alone I have shit to do" Vincent said walking away from the kitchen. I got off my stool and slowly walked over to Marcello, placing my hand on his bare chest

"Can my mother come to dinner tonight?" I asked him. I hadn't spoke to my mother since the engagement ball and I wanted her to interact with Marcellos family if this is going to work