Married to Mafia Boss novel Chapter 28

Chapter 28

Alla POV

“If you want, I can take her to Francesca’s today,” I offered hesitantly.

Marco stared at me deeply. Do you think I give you money for this purpose? To send your dog away?”

“Well, you don’t seem to like her much,” I replied, protectively stroking Lola’s fur.

His brow furrowed. “What I don’t like is being ignored in my own home.”

“Ignored? I don’t–”

‘I called you three times yesterday,‘ he interrupted, his voice eerily calm. “You didn’t pick up. I come home, and you’re more concerned with feeding your dog than greeting your husband.”

I blinked, processing his words. So that’s the issue? He feels… ignored?

“Marco, I was working. I didn’t hear my phone ring.”

He leaned back on the couch. “Do you know how many people would do anything just to get five minutes of my time? People wait weeks for an appointment

to see me.”

The absurdity of his statement made me laugh despite myself. “Are you seriously jealous of my dog?”

Lola chose that moment to bark again, as if agreeing with me. Marco’s jaw tightened.

I set Lola down on the floor, and she immediately trotted over to Marco, placing her paws on his leg. To my surprise, he didn’t push her away. Instead, he Hooked down at her, his expression a mix of resignation and mild curiosity.

“Lola likes you,” I said softly.

Marco reached out and awkwardly patted Lola’s head. “Since she’s yours, I’ll try to accept her.”

I stepped closer, gently wrapping my arms around Marco’s arm and leaning into him. “Thank you.”

“So, how are you going to thank me?” Marco didn’t hold back, directly making his demand.

I hadn’t figured out how to respond when I suddenly felt one of Marco’s large hands slowly moving up under the hem of my skirt.

Knee, thigh, and then… my core.

In an instant, my body went weak, and I nearly dropped Lola in my arms.

My cheeks flushed, and I gritted my teeth. “Lola’s here, it’s not convenient!”

“Then let’s go to the bedroom! If you’re thanking me, you should show some sincerity, shouldn’t you?”

I was completely confused by his words. While I was still processing, that large hand of his moved to my core again.

I bit my lip hard, trying not to let out an embarrassing sound.

“I’ll wait for you in the bedroom!”

With that, Marco stood up and walked off with a confident stride.

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Chapter 28

Watching his retreating figure, I clenched my teeth, Jetk.

Men’s desires are strongest in the morning.

Marco lit a cigarette and lay down on the bed.

Amid the swirling smoke, his handsome face occasionally glanced toward the door.

Marco looked down at his erection, already hard and burning with need.

“Why is it taking so long? Did she run off?”

With that thought, Marco grabbed his phone, about to call and urge me, when the bedroom door clicked open.

‘I took a shower!”

He tossed the cigarette to the floor and stomped it out, taking a few strides to reach me. In one swift motion, he scooped me into his arms.

With a ripping sound, the bathrobe I was wearing was pulled off and thrown to the ground.

Marco’s large hands roamed my body with practiced ease. My body felt as limp as a noodle, completely at his mercy.

Marco parted my legs, thrusting his hips forward as his erection plunged into my core.

His movements were relentless, one hand kneading my breast with force while the other held me in place.

My core was filled, and I could distinctly feel it stretching with every thrust–dozens, hundreds of times… My body endured wave after wave of impact, quickly reaching climax.

I don’t know how long it lasted, but Marco’s pace suddenly quickened like a violent storm, until he gave one final, powerful thrust.

“Ah!”

I couldn’t hold back a moan. Marco held me tightly in his arms, panting heavily. A bead of sweat rolled down his body and dripped onto my chest.

We stayed like that, clinging to each other tightly.

At noon, I was buried in work at the office.

My phone buzzed with a text from Marco: Lunch at the Ritz Hotel?

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