Love It When He Is Possessive (Meet Elvis).Karissa's POV."I'm sorry for what happened out there, I really didn't mean to do this? To cause you this much troubles" I apologised with a sincere heart as I inclined my head to the ground in shame.I just wanted to thank him for how he saved me from Ava all these while by doing something nice for him but I guess it would have been better to stay back at home.He would think of me now as a low lady who just wants to satisfy her urge for greed and desperation, seeing that I was crippled and unmarried till our arrangements were made to be together.I didn't expect any of such to occur as I was just so engrossed with the fact that Marcello needed his phone and handing it over to him would definitely make him smile at me.He kept on roaming around his office for a second before he sat down and had his glare fixed on me from his seat."I warned you to stay indoors didn't I? I knew something like this would happen someday but I just didn't know
Why Is He cold?Karissa's POV."It's time to prepare the best, Sarah…." I urged as my face brightened before Sarah.With great joy, happiness, and gladness, I made sure I prepared the best meal for both Marcello and his close friend who was coming to visit for the first time since we got married.I wasn't sure why he was coming though but one thing was for sure, which is that I was preparing the meal to Marcello's taste and not Elvis because I barely knew him that much nor what he liked.If Marcello was to love me as my sister, then I needed to be the best cook ever. Getting to his stomach first as a wife wouldn't be that awful or bad."You look so excited doing this Ma. This should be the first time I'm seeing you smile this way when you are preparing something for Sir. Marcello". Sarah uttered as she must have noticed the zeal and level of prudence I had in me while preparing the meal.It was something I had always imagined though, cooking for my husband and that's why I tried my be
Bring Her To My Side… (Making Me Jealous).Marcello's POV."Sarah!!" I bellowed , seeing that she had taken so much time before coming back to the dinner table with Karissa's meal.We had accepted to call her Karissa because that was the name that suited her so well. I felt more connected to her when she was called Karissa than Kristina.I wouldn't want to keep remembering her as a crippled lady so it was best to have a change of name.I had accepted to keep her as my forced wife but that didn't mean I looked at her more than I did with Ava."Sir…" Sarah responded the minute she came closer to where I was sitting.I could see the stare she had when she gazed at Elvis who was so focused on his meal and I was sure she had feelings for him.It wasn't the first time she had such eyes on him."Mmm mmm…" I cleared my throat as I tried to get her attention back to me after calling her from the kitchen."Sir." She jerked , turning her gaze to me.Elvis lifted his head, but I was sure he didn'
I'm Here To Make You Mine!Marcello's POV."Get out of my house, Now!!" I Bellowed, with a glare at Elvis who was still trying to make Karissa eat from the spoon he had in his hand."But.." he was going to say when immediately, I had to shut him up."Don't say a word, Elvis, just leave now!!" I instructed violently with my veins popping out blood more than usual.From the way I sounded, one could tell how furious I was , not at anyone though but for the fact that Karissa was enjoying Elvis' company and not mine.I wasn't sure what the feeling I had inside me was, but one thing I knew was that I was burning with a frenzy of rage that couldn't be controlled by anyone, not even my beloved mother."What is wrong with you, Marcello? He is just feeding me and that's it, why do you look all worked up?" Karissa suddenly questioned, making me turn to her with a smirk.She loved what she was getting from Elvis, Without any clue of how vexed I was seeing such a scene happen right before my eyes
Elvis Wants Me Out With Him?Karissa's POV.Opening my eyes to the bright morning sun was an experience I never wished to miss but opening my eyes to the most handsome,sexy and elegant young man, laying beside me with his eyes closed was on another level of life.I saw Marcello lying close to me with his eyes shut as his face turned to my side slowly.It felt like I was in Dreamland but not seeing those beautiful butterflies in the air made me realise that I was truly not dreaming.I couldn't believe I was laying on the same bed with the cutest Alpha male in Italy. Who would have imagined it?I would never have believed it, if anyone told me that I would be on the same bed with him this fast too. I wasn't expecting him to fight for me even before his friend this early.I focused my attention on him as I watched him sleep in heavenly peace, looking like a man who has no troubles or problems bothering him.His white bedspread covered him so well that I couldn't help but yearn for him b
My Past Was Almost Brought To Light!.Karissa's POV."Are you free? cause I would love to know you more, Karissa.. I would love to know more about the lady my best friend married" he uttered in a mid pitched voice which got me ruminating.I immediately sensed a shock in my veins at the sound of this statement from Elvis. I couldn't even think straight anymore. 'What's that look on his face?' I soliloquized like I was insane.'What did he mean by what he had just said to me? Is this his way of saying thanks for the meal last time or was there something else that I just didn't know about?' I had a quick thought as I gazed at him and staggered to know his intentions.I turned to Sarah who was standing close to us and with a nod, I gave her an exit signal, so she could leave the sitting room for Elvis and I to discuss properly.I wouldn't want her to be the reason for my communication barrier with him. If I needed to know what thoughts were roaming around his mind, then I had to be alone
One Night Stand.(Sex Without Argument With My Wife).Marcello's POV.I slammed the door closed the minute I walked into the room after Karissa. She had committed a great sin and I was raging like an angry lion, ready to devour her."What the fuck do you think you were trying to do with my best friend huh Karissa?" I bellowed the second I slammed the door that was behind me so loud."Who the fuck do you think you are? A stripper who satisfies men? A prostitute by the roadside? Tell me!! What in the world were you thinking of going out with him!" I growled at her as she had her back turned against me in the room.She was facing the window just as she loved it and wasn't going to say a word to me in response to my question.But I wasn't going to let go until I was sure of what she was doing with Elvis."Speak to me this minute or else…" I was going to lay a threat at her but then, she responded in an unruly manner."Or Else what???? What would you do, Marcello Mario??" She turned to me
Confessing My Feelings.Marcello's POV.With my elbow resting on the couch where I was sitting and my eyes fixed persistently on Vincent who was sitting directly before me, I thought about a lot of things.I couldn't just stop thinking about alot at a go because different situations kept slamming through my mind.Vincent had called me out early in the morning to talk to me about the MAFs but to be sincere, I couldn't pick out a single statement he had said to me because I was lost in an imaginary world, clinging onto my emotions.I just couldn't get my head or mind off last night. My first smut night with Karissa as my wife.It felt so magical at that moment but I just wished I didn't make any silly mistakes.I could recall how fun it was for me to kiss her and have her all to myself. Not to speak of the part where I had to fondle her boobs and ass just as I wanted to.I moistened my lower lips as I thought about how sweet she was, including her moans that still couldn't get off my h