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Faintly amused, I examined the room I had already memorized. Anywhere but his penetrating blue eyes. “You don’t get to speak Italian to me right now.”

“Perché?”

Shaking my head, I forced myself to look at him. “Because you know what it does to me.”

“Amore mio, —”

“Valen—”

“Okay okay, sorry. Isabelle.” He sighed resting his hand on my thigh, gazing into my eyes with all sincerity. “Let me start by saying that I’m sorry about all of this.”

I fidgeted with my fingers, desperate for any information though I was terrified to know. “Did you know who she was before she came here?”

“No.” He shook his head. “I had no idea at first, but a lot came back to me about her.”

“So, what happened and who is she exactly?” I tried to hold back my tears. “Is she one of the women you—” My breath hitched as I braced myself for what I already knew was coming.

He slithered off the bed, kneeling on one knee between my legs. Taking my hands in his, he stroked the back of them with his thumbs as he began to tell me everything he knew about her. Thankfully, he spared me all the sexual details, but I knew him well enough to know how that would have gone.

My eyes widened as he spilled the information, and I was no longer feeling confused. I knew he would never do anything to hurt me. I also could not be mad at the past he had before me. He was a human and sexually driven by his desires. And after our first time, I could understand why women went crazy over him because he drove me absolutely insane. He genuinely did not know who she was and felt horrible she even made it onto the mansion grounds. He apologized maybe five times through his explanation.

“So basically, she’s crazy and still wants you?”

“I have no idea,” he shrugged as he stood, “but I’m about to find out.”

Nodding, I gazed off into the distance. “Okay.”

“Would you like to join me?”

The hint of mischief in his voice caused me to perk up as I stood smiling. He pulled me into his arms and pressed his lips to mine. His tongue found mine and he demanded domination and control over the kiss. He grabbed my hair, holding it tightly as he guided me in the angle he wanted.

My body beginning to betray me like always. I moaned into the kiss as he pressed his hardening dick against my aching mound. My fingernails raked over the back of his shirt, then I wrapped my arms around his neck. He peeled himself away, leaving me trying to catch my breath.

“Damnit, Isabelle.” He placed his hand on my neck then flickered his gaze down to my stomach for a moment before he eased his grip. With a smirk painted on his face, he pushed me back onto the bed and crawled up between my legs. “We shouldn’t do this right now.” Crashing his lips into mine, he growled as he took my bottom lip between his teeth and pulled it into his mouth.

I ran my fingertips over his arms, tracing every curve of his chiseled biceps. “That bitch can wait and wish.” I never spoke ill of people on a daily basis, but I was not about to let some whore come between my fiancé and me. I was fiercely protective when it came to the people I cared about.

He grinned, letting go of my lip. “I like you this way—” Leaning back, he tugged at my shirt. I raised up and he pulled it over my head, tossing it onto the floor behind him. He leaned back on his knees and yanked the cups of my bra down, exposing my flushed breasts. “—when you get so feisty about your territory”

I writhed beneath him as he buried his face into my chest. Sucking my right nipple into his mouth, he held it between his teeth tightly. The back of his index and middle finger pinched the other as he stimulated the tip it with the pad of his thumb.

I dug my fingernails into his head as he bit a little too hard, causing me to yelp.

He looked up with his eyes only, nipple still between his lips. “Was that too much?” He placed a gentle kiss on it.

I shook my head. “No, no but they’re extra sensitive since I’m pregnant I guess.”

He nodded. “I might try to be more careful then.” Smiling he buried his face onto my other breast and assaulted it the same.

Again, I squealed.

A low chuckled vibrated through his chest. “I guess I lied about that.”

Smiling as I let my eyes roll back, I moved my hips under him, trying to rub myself against his thick erection but he backed off me. I protested with a pout, causing him to grin as he unfastened his pants and pulled them down to his ankles. Realizing he was about to give me what my body was desiring, I bit my bottom lip, trying to hide my excitement.

Just as he climbed on top of me and pushed the tip in—”

KNOCK. KNOCK.

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