Adrik
When I claimed her, that was it. I made her mine and betrayed her. She longed for a story that wasn't mine to narrate, so I did the only thing a man like me would-I sent her back. Little did I know the secret she was keeping. The worst of all...
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"You didn't wear the fucking dress I laid out for you." He stated the obvious and placed his newspaper down.
I looked down at the black skater lace dress. "Oh, sorry. I thought we were mourning the dead."
"That'll be you under the sun in five minutes." I scowled at him. I didn't think that through. "Sit your stubborn ass down so my children can eat." I rolled my eyes.
"How thoughtful."
"Very," He filled a plate with fruits and placed it before me.
"Why outside?" I forked a Kiwi slice and ate it.
"Fresh air for the babies."
"You know they're in my womb, right?" I stated. The truth is, I loved this little breakfast table in the open space for only us.
"You sounded angry before I left the bedroom. I can't have my fiance feeling clustered indoors." The fork stopped halfway to my lips, and I averted my eyes to the plate.
"How thoughtful."
"Is that all you have to say?" I rolled my eyes. "Don't catch an attitude with me, Giulia, before I fuck it out of you on this table."
"You won't." I squirmed in my seat, feeling hot. That damn sun, I tell myself. "You wouldn't want your men seeing my naked body."
"I'll kill them all." He growled, being the jealous bastard he is.
"Don't talk about blood when I'm eating. I'm hungry."
"Hm." He filled my plate with pancakes and bacon strips.
"Don't you think that's too much food?"
"You said you're hungry, and I'm feeding you. It's enough food, and it's almost afternoon. You haven't eaten anything in twelve hours." Was he observing me? I mean, he does have cameras that I turn my back to, but was he doing that because he cared?
"What is in your cup?" I asked.
"Coffee."
"Had a late night?" I avoided his eyes by cutting a slice of pancake.
"Yes."
"Hmmm."
"What is it?"
"I hope you weren't sticking your dick in another female." He laughed. I glowered, wondering what he found funny. "If you're cheating on me, I'll slit your throat in your sleep."
"Do I look like an unfaithful man to you?" I frowned.
"You don't have to look like anything to be anything." I rolled my eyes.
"No, Malyshka. I was fixing a problem at my casino." He smirked. "Jealousy suits you."
"Don't get it twisted. I'm not jealous of anything." I shrugged. "I'm merely stating what I would do if I found out you cheated."
