Chapter 12

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Stepping into the shower the hot spurts of water hit my bare skin, my hair drenched and my body feeling relaxed

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Stepping into the shower the hot spurts of water hit my bare skin, my hair drenched and my body feeling relaxed.

As much as I would've loved for Marcello to have joined me I felt like we wouldn't have done much showering. I stepped out the shower wrapping my hair and body in a towel, tiptoeing over to the marble counter just below the foggy mirror.

I began combing my hair and doing my daily skincare routine which took about half an hour. I slipped on a pair of dark blue laced panties from one of the draws in the bathroom and a large white shirt which I stole from Marcello.

Heading out of the bathroom door I was met with a sleepy Marcello, sprawled out like a starfish on the bed with only his black boxers on. He looked so innocent while he slept but I knew that wasn't the case. He was the most intimidating man I've ever met. maybe even more than my father.

I climbed into bed trying not to wake him and turned the lamp off shutting my eyes and my mind wandered to todays acts.

I'm definitely falling for him which is kinda weird since he is already my husband but it was forced anyway. He had so much control over me, No man had ever made me feel like that and I loved it.

Opening my eyes I looked at the alarm clock next to me which read 2:07  which meant it was the middle of the night

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Opening my eyes I looked at the alarm clock next to me which read 2:07 which meant it was the middle of the night. I was gagging for a drink of water my mouth felt insanly dry however I looked over to Marcellos side of the bed and he was gone, maybe he regretted what we did and left?

Walking downstairs there he was, his huge body leaning against the kitchen counter and a small glass of wiskey in his hand. "What are you doing down here?" I raised an eyebrow at him "It's like 2am"

He put the whiskey down licking his lips glaring at my exposed legs "I could ask you the same thing" He uttered

"I was thirsty" I replied bluntly taking 2 strides towards his huge figure

"Yeah?" He smirked clearly thinking something dirty "I'll get you some water" I nodded

"Do you regret what happened last night?" I said in almost a whisper looking down at the floor

"Look at me" He commanded and I did as I was told looking into his eyes, He slowly walked towards me and pulled me in for a hug resting his chin on the top of my head and I let out a sigh nuzzling futher into his warm chest "I don't regret a thing in fact I would've gone way futher" He chuckled and his hot breath fanned my neck

"I'm sorry I was a little off with you these past couple of days" I sighed "It's just all going to quick and my brain can't take it and yes I do hate your guts sometimes but you do make me feel special, and i've never felt special before" I murmered into his chest smelling his masculine scent

"You are special" He placed a kiss on the top of my head "As cheesy as that sounds you are" He chuckled sending vibrations throughout my body

"How many people have you killed" I blurted out and pulled away from the hug staring into his sleepy eyes, I wanted to know more about him and what he does. I haven't been a mafia princess for very long so even I don't know what kind of work this job intails.

"Do you really want to know the answer?" He remarked

"I'm a big girl I can take it" He smirked at my answer still thinking of dirty thoughts. what a child.

"Over 1000" He replied bluntly

"Seriously?"

"I'm almost thirty i've had a lot of experience"

"So i'm married to an old man hm?" I teased poking his chest playfully

"I'm not too old to bend you over this counter and spank your little ass hm" He clenched his jaw and I giggled biting my lip

"I think i'm falling for you" I admitted a knot formed in my stomach waiting for his reaction. I didn't think Marcello was capable of loving someone but he proved me wrong with his next words

"I've already fell for you Mrs Rossi" As soon as he said those words I grabbed his neck possessivly pulling him into a warm kiss. He slid his tounge in my mouth and gripped my tiny waist. Our tounges bashing together and I was left in a haze of want and desire. He bit my lip just enough to draw blood and smirked at the crimson liquid flowing down towards my chin. He wiped it off with his thumb then sucked it.

"You're disgusting" I laughed hitting his chest he didn't say anything just smiled at me eyeing me up and down. It felt good.

Suddenly I felt myself being lifted off the ground and being thrown over Marcellos shoulder with a hard smack hitting my ass and I giggled all the way upstairs, He placed me on the bed gently tucking me in as if I was a child and pressed a wet kiss to my forehead. "Sleep" He simply said getting into his side of the bed and the sound of heavy breathing filled the room as he was slowly falling asleep

"I wonder what it feels like to die" I blurted out not wanting to go to sleep just yet

"I'm sure it feels like dying now go to sleep" He demanded in an annoyed tone clearly irritated by my mouth

"Have you ever been close to dying?" I asked him curiously staring at the ceiling mirror watching him huff in annoyance

"Yes actually I've been shot and stabbed more times that I can count" He replied

"I wonder if my dad is looking down on me" I wondered then faced Marcello who I could barely see in the dark but I saw a slight glint in his eye from the light of the alarm clock beside me.

"He's proud of you tesoro" He whispered in a sleepy voice "If you don't mind me asking, how did your father die?"

I sighed "He was shot by russians, Apparently some dude named Ivan Petrov,
I've been trying to locate him for some time now but the puta kept moving places so I gave up and just dealt with it I guess"

"Gave up?" He retorted "You don't just give up, I'll help you find him I have some men in Russia as we speak they can help. Why didn't you tell me this sooner?" He asked with reassurance in his voice

"It doesn't matter don't waste your time on him i'm not one for revenge" I huffed out turning on my back so I wasn't facing him anymore

"Ivan is a ruthless man he's killed children Isabella, I'm finding him wether you like it or not" I sighed and nodded hoping he can see my nod.

It's true I wasn't one for revenge I did want to find him at first but it got too difficult and I may have got a little too frustrated and slammed my fist into the wall a couple times.

"Goodnight my wife"

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Heyyy im working on a new book atm but i'll probably upload it when ive finished this one so it doesn't get confusingggg !! also i hope u all had an amazing day <3

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