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~Alessandro's P.O.V~
Two months of fucking torture, that's what this has been. She's been avoiding me, she hardly comes out of her room and when she does she makes sure to come out around the times im not home. The cameras around the house have been the only source of view I have of my wife, and I got tired of it, so was Lilith a part of tonights plan, absolutely. I told her that I missed my dear wife and that she was the most beautiful queen who has ever sat on the Morettie thrown, she couldn't wait to meet her and that meant I was going to get my time with her weather she liked it or not. I'm not a patient man, but for Katerina, I'm trying. I'm trying as hard as I fucking can to show her a different side of me but how the fuck am I supposed to show her anything if she wont even look at me? Tonight I watched her, watched her tick, watched her get flustered, watched her watch me, and I watched her with Lilith. In the future, I know our child will have a good mother even if their father is a natural born monster.
"Uncle Sandro?" Lilith whispers sleepily, rubbing her eyes, stopping me at the door "Yes Tesoro?" she gives me a light smile before turning back on her side "She's so pretty, make sure to be nice to her and don't fight or you two will end up like Mommy and Daddy." she murmurs, falling fast asleep after the last bit. I have to admit that even though Gio has tried his best to hide the fact that him and Lorena aren't on such good terms, his daughter always knows. She watches them just like I did my parents, and I'm sure Katerina watched hers unknowingly watching two of the most wanted serial killers fall in love and have a 'normal family'. "Piccola." I breathe, walking into the room, making sure to close the door behind me."I'm going to get ready for bed." she whispers, getting up off the bed in an attempt to avoid me but not this time, princess. "Katerina if you walk away from me one more time I'll tie you to the fucking bed." that stops her in her tracks finally bringing her eyes back to me.
"You've avoided me long enough, don't you think?" she scoffs crossing her arms over her chest with defiance burning bright in her eyes "You've been avoiding me, you've been in and out at all hours and on top of that you haven't even bothered to check on me. You're a selfish piece of shit Alessandro Morettie, I don't care what you have to say to me; nothing will bring them back." it's my turn to scoff now " They were trash Katerina and I took them out, I told you my terms and you fucking agreed!" "What choice did I have?!" she bellows exasperated "You gave me no choice, it was this or fucking die and I didn't get through all the bullshit I got through to die at the hands of a fucking Morettie!" she spats coated in a thick Russian accent making my cock twitch with excitement. "I fucking hate you!" she snarls standing her ground as I make my way across the room towards her. "Say it like you mean it Kat" her cheeks grow red with anger with tears pooling in her eyes "Fuck you!" she growls pushing hard against my chest. "if that's what you want, then all you have to do is ask."
Her fists continue to bang against my chest until I've finally had enough, my arms snake around her waist bringing her body flush against mine "you know I'm right Katerina, enough fighting me on this. You're mine now, baby, and I dont plan on letting go, so get used to it." A moan of appreciation falls from her lips before crashing onto mine, striking me with a bolt of adrenaline and hunger. God, I've missed the taste of her, the sound of her orgasms, and the way her fingers feel raking through my hair. Her arms wrap around my neck with my hands falling behind her thighs, lifting her up around my torso where her legs wrap tight around me, bringing our bodies closer than before.. "I fucking Hate you!" she moans against my lips building my hunger for her needy cunt. "Come on baby, you can sound more convincing than that." I growl grasping her ass with a tight grip holding her body to mine ."I don't want a murderer for a husband!" She grunts when her back hits the wall with a hard thud. I can't contain it anymore, I need her, I need her so fucking bad it hurts. "Fuck!" She whimpers when my lips hit her neck lightly nipping at the skin as I make my way down to her chest. "Say it, baby, say how bad you've wanted this, how much you've missed this."
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