dangerous curves -Lando Norris (English Version)

Part 56: talk

''Oh, why is that? Just that you're here with this Matcho, although I know he hasn't let his paws off him...'' he reacts, pissed off.

''You have no right to talk about him like that...you don't even know him...'' I reply stubbornly.

''I can do what I want...understand?'' Lando says coolly.

''Have the women sucked your heart out of your cock, or what's wrong with you?"

''Watch your mouth, love...'' he breathes back at me.

His cold eyes rest on mine.

''I'm glad I chose him...it's less complicated with him...'' I simply say what I'm thinking, knowing full well that he doesn't like it.

''Who cares?'' he responds coolly.

''Have a nice evening...'' I shake my head, walking past him, my fingers still wrapped around my glass.

His hand grabs my wrist. Immediately, my eyes fell on it.

''If I find out he touched you...I'll kill him,'' Lando whispers to me.

Snatching his hand away, I went back to Matteo, who could tell that something must have happened.

''Is everything okay, darling?'' Matteo asks me sweetly, his fingers brushing the strands of hair from my face.

''He's being cold to me again and won't let me get close to him...'' I explain.

''I saw...are you okay?'' he asks me sweetly.

He gently pulled me into a hug.

''Maybe it wasn't a good idea to come here...'' Matteo's voice rings out again.

I immediately raised my head.

''Why would you say that? This is my brother and my best friend's wedding...'' I react, not happy about his comment.

''because Lando is here too and I can see how much it's affecting you...''

''The day is only for Lewis and Maria...Lando is not the center of attention today and never will be again. We've discussed this a thousand times,'' I argue stubbornly.

''yes..yes, keep telling yourself that, amalia..everyone here knows that you two still love each other...'' replies Matteo.

''You have no fucking idea. Thanks for the trust...'' I say and walk away.

I sit down in a cool and quiet room. Deep breaths calm the pulse of my heart.

''I told you he was a matcho...'' comes his voice.

''I don't feel like arguing with you either...'' I respond immediately, lowering my head.

He steps inside gently, the glass between his fingers, the door closed behind him.

''What happened?'' he tries to be gentle.

He tips the rest of the whiskey behind him.

''Not worth mentioning...'' I say quietly.

''I see you're still stubborn...''

''Think what you want...'' I say, still quite indignant.

''woah..madame. Come down...'' he reassures me.

''It's all too much...I shouldn't have come today...'' I say and escape from the bed.

His fingers take hold of my wrist again. Our eyes meet immediately.

''Breathe, love...'' he says gently.

Our bodies slowly move towards each other. He gently embraces me. My fingers wrap around his neck, the warmth of his hands on my hips penetrating my dress.

''Just focus on my breathing...'' he whispers.

I felt at home in this embrace.

I slowly calmed down inside again. After silence and calming breaths, our bodies separated.

''Forgive me for being so rude to you earlier...I just didn't know how to handle it...'' he says softly, his hand tucking the strands behind my ear.

''With what?'' I ask, focusing on his face.

''You know exactly what with...''

''You said yourself that I should try it with him...'' I say softly back to Lando.

''but I didn't mean it..I didn't know you'd really give him a chance...'' he responds, our eyes feeling each other again.

''I didn't sleep with him..if that's what you want to know...'' I try to fix something, not knowing if it would work.

''but he touched you, right?'' Lando guessed.

''that's normal in a relationship, norris...'' i say softly.

''Where?'' his rough voice suddenly sounds.

''What do you mean?'' I ask, surprised.

''where did he touch you, dear?'' he asks rather roughly now.

''norris..stop it..please...'' I responded.

''I can't stand these thoughts that his kisses have traveled along your beautiful body..fuck...'' he says harshly and moves away from me.

''Oh, and what did you do with the other women then? How many have you laid in the last few months? That's not fair...I'm not your property, lando...for the last time...'' I argue against that.

''I know you're not my property, dear..but you're the girl I truly love..and what broke my heart...'' he says as he stands with his back to me.

''We both agreed that this should end between us...'' I say, gently stroking his palms.

''Maybe we made a mistake...'' he whispers, turning to me again.

''We can't..you know that..and besides, I have a boyfriend...'' I argue back.

''I don't give a fuck about that matcho..and I know you don't love him...'' he whispers.

Our breathing covers the silence in the room.

''lando..please don't..'' I beg him in a whisper.

''You don't want me anymore, do you?'' he asks brokenly.

I can't go through this again and hurt my brother.

''I love Matteo...this is behind me...please don't hold this against me...'' I said carefully, lying.

''You love him?'' he asks, completely stunned.

My now wet eyes meet his.

''oh wow..fuck...'' he steps back and runs his hands through his hair.

''lando...'' I say unstably.

''everything is fine, amalia...'' he lies.

''don't lie to me...'' i respond.