Antonio knows he will definitely find her, but first, he needs to find out how the hell this man got into his house. Someone must be a mole and he will speak to no one except his brother and Rafael until this mess is sorted out.
He let out a sigh, looking down, only for his eye to catch something shine in the light. It was Arabella's wedding ring.
Why hasn't he seen the marks on her body before? Was he really that blinded by lust? More importantly, why didn't Arabella ever tell him about her uncle? Antonio thought she trusted him.
Fuck, he honestly doesn't even care if she doesn't trust him. He just needs her to be by his side, giving him one of her smiles that make his heart skip a beat.
Feel her soft lips against his, hearing her sweet moans come out of them, or hearing her curse him out when he would do something stupid.
He misses when she plays with his fingers, when she's nervous because she finds comfort in his presence.
He misses when her heartbeat would pick up whenever he's around her, his touch heating her skin whenever it came into contact with it.
He misses when her cheeks get painted a rosy haze when he'd call her beautiful or his queen. She'd always get weird about compliments like that, why did he never ask why she felt that way?
Was it because of that man? What did he do to his sweet fiore that hurt her so deeply?
"Arabella, baby, please, stay strong for me. I'll find you soon, and have you within my arms in a heartbeat. Fuck, baby, I miss you so damn much."
He stood up, walking out of his office, determined to find out who helped take his precious wife from him.
If they think he's become softened by having someone to love, they're going to realize how much worse he can be by having her ripped away from him.
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You Are Mine
Roman d'amourFor a long time all he's ever known was loneliness and pain. That is, until he saw her. To him, she was the most beautiful thing in the world. From the shine in her eyes to the curve of her lips, he felt his heart beat a little faster whenever he sa...
