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A week later, Luca and Adele were getting ready for Riley's coronation. Luca was trying to understand why Paris and Rodney handed over their title so fucking early.

Hell, Johan and Odette did the same, but he couldn't bring himself in doing so. For one, Xerxes wasn't ready, no matter how much he said he was.

Two, he wanted his son to have a life before taking on the troubles of being a Don but fucking with Riley, he was liable to become one sooner or later.

"What's wrong old man?" Adele said, laughing, walking into the closet in nothing but her underwear making Luca arch and eyebrow turning to her.

"Old, huh? You weren't saying that shit when I was fucking your ass last night. As I recall, we went four rounds, and I was still hard, but you, my dear, wanted to stop."

Adele sighed with a smirk, trying to walk by him, but he pushed her up against the mirror, hiking up her leg as he started playing with her clit.

"And I'm still fucking horny," Luca whispered, nipping at her ear as she moans, but one of the fucking children knocking at the door stopped them.

"I feel like kicking them all out," Luca said, walking to the door, opening it seeing Xerxes on the other.

Xerxes head tilted to the side, looking over his shoulder then back at him, frowning like Luca cared before speaking.

"Where's Mama?"

"Why?"

The boy frown at him again. Xerxes was a mama's boy and thought he always had to know where Adele was.

"I need to talk to her."

"Can't it wait?"

"Well, it can, but I want to ask her now," Xerxes said, getting annoyed with his father and his millions of questions.

"I know you are not wearing that are you. This is Riley's big night, and you're dress in casual clothes."

"Dad, no. I'm going to change. I just wanted to ask Mom something damn."

"WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU GETTING SMART WITH, BOY!"

"LUCA! STOP AND LEAVE HIM ALONE!" Adele yelled, walking out of the clothes dressed. Xerxes sighed in relief because he knew Luca was about to knock the fuck out of him.

"Come on. I need to talk to you anyhow. Luca, go finish getting dress. Love you," She said, kissing his cheek dragging Xerxes off.

After Luca closed the door, Xerxes walked his mother to his room. He wanted his mom to help him pick out a tux.

"What happened last week, X?"

"People who don't know how to respect other people shi–– things."

His mother stood there for a moment, looking at him before smacking him in the back of the head about five times.

"Xerxes Adriel Kohler, Riley isn't a thing or your fucking property. She is a woman. A woman you been destroying for the last year. What you need to do is get your shit together. Yeah, I heard about the fucking promise ring, the pregnant girl you told me the baby wasn't yours is our house back in Germany all of this shit X. You need to make up your mind it's either Riley or let her fucking go. Stop with your empty promises."

"Ma, that girl isn't pregnant by me, and I can prove it, and–– And I can't let Riley go. I won't let her go."

Adele sighed, shaking her head at her son. She wanted so fucking bad to knock the shit out of her son, but she could bring herself to do it.

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