𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 #𝟏 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 '𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄' 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒 𝐋𝐎𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐙𝐎 𝐑𝐔𝐒𝐒𝐎: There is always some vice that eventually kills a Russo. Irrationality. Idiocy. A penchant for unprotected sex with cheap hookers. My father's is monetary greed. I'm beginning to think mine is Giulia Conti. 𝐆𝐈𝐔𝐋𝐈𝐀 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐈: "He is and will always be the boy my mom has always warned me about. Nothing more, nothing less." I repeat to myself in hatred as I fall asleep in one of his beds, in his house. .・゜゜・・゜゜・.。・゚゚・・゚゚・。.・゜゜・・゜゜ "Me and Christian totally had something and you ruined it like you ruin everything else in my life- "I get interrupted by a large hand holding both of my hands and pushing me against the wall so hard, I think the light hanging on the wall starts moving because of it. His body presses against mine and his hands keep mine above my head, pinned against the wall as well. My breath hitches at the feeling of him pressed against me. Silence fills the air. It's quiet enough for me to hear the furious rush of blood in my ears. "You're my wife, Giulia. It's already too late to run away with other men because I own you." His warm, minty breath brushes against my neck and sends shivers down my spine. Our faces are only inches away. Inches away from stealing breaths from one another. Do I want him or do I just want the pleasure I've been missing and craving ever since Heath and I broke up? I can't tell. I can't even think for fuck's sake. .・゜゜・・゜゜・.。・゚゚・・゚゚・。.・゜゜・・゜゜
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