He smugly commented, “Well, thank you.”
I lightly slapped his arm and laughed.
“I like hearing your laugh. And not for Marco, but for me.”
I giggled. “Jealous?”
He grunted. “Immensely.”
I giggled again. We were quiet for a little bit.
“Please don’t kill him, if you don’t have to. I may hate him, but I don’t wish death on people unless it’s necessary.”
He wrapped me up closer. “I hope it doesn’t come to that either, but I will have it done if it’s necessary.”
I sighed. Paused. “Oh. Speaking of talking about things…..” I shifted slightly, a bit uncomfortable about this topic, but pushed on. “You didn’t wear a condom, and I……..I’m not on birth control.”
He snickered. “Good.”
I tensed. “What does that mean?”
“Maybe if I get my baby in you, I’ll be able to keep you permanently locked in this marriage.” He hugged me tighter.
I was at a loss.
“You want a baby with me?”
“Preferably a few.”
Then he reached down and kissed me on my cheek.
“Your mine now, and forever,fiammetta.”
Chapter 11
Trigger warning: sexual kink
Sophie’s POV
Pretty much right after the morning of him confessing he wanted to keep me as his wife after taking over my father’s clan, he insisted on me moving into his master bedroom with him. He was so insistent that he came charging into my walk-in closet, ready to grab some of my clothes when he stopped.
I heard his voice come out hard as steel.
“Fiammetta,why do you have these clothes?”
“Huh?” I walked to the walk-in closet and stood next to him, realizing he was looking at my costume clothes I used for my secret social media account. I blushed, forgetting about them.
“Oh. Those. I wear costume pieces such as a wig and different clothing for my social media platform.”
I wasn’t sure how much he knew about my account, or accounts, so I decided to go with the innocent angle.
His voice continued in a tense tone. “Which account, Sophie?”
Oh. Okay. I guess he knew about both.
“Ummm…...well…..” My voice dropped to a whisper. “A second account I have.”
He continued to stare at the clothes, which consisted of a variety of corsets. I used them to trim down my figure, but would always wear a business jacket over them.
