Dangerous Secrets: My Mafia Stepbrother

Emanuele moved quickly and vigorously, as if he had an endless supply of energy. His hands never stopped touching Isabella’s body, while his lips repeatedly kissed hers.

At this moment, Isabella really felt like she’s going to be completely devoured by Emanuele.

It was the first time they’d had such intense sex in the bathtub, and it gave Isabella a new experience.

In the end, Emanuele was exhausted from all the fussing and finally took her to take a bath before carrying her back to their room and lying down with her.

Isabella was exhausted, looking at the strong man holding her in his arms. Initially, she hated him, but now, after they had made love, she found herself not disliking him as much.

Sure enough, she had heard from others before that if a couple has an argument, having sex once can resolve the conflict between them.

Before, she didn’t believe it, but now she finally believes it.

She may not be compatible with Emanuele in any way, but their bodies choose each other, even if she hates Emanuele, after experiencing sex, she doesn’t dislike him as much.

This feeling makes her both hate and love it.

“Emanuele, sometimes I really dislike you,” Isabella spoke up. “Why are you always so arrogant and self-righteous?”

“Really? As the leader of the Mafia, shouldn’t I be a little bit arrogant?” Emanuele asked her with a smile, possibly because they had just had a pleasurable sexual encounter. At this moment, Emanuele seemed to be in a good mood and even when faced with Isabella’s questioning, he still wore a smile on his face.

But Isabella’s mood became even worse.

She wanted to provoke Emanuele to anger and make him furious, but unfortunately, Emanuele didn’t react as she expected.

How annoying!

“Don’t you know that you are so conceited that sooner or later you will die for slighting the enemy?” Isabella tried to get out of his arms and sleep to the side, but Emanuele’s grip on her was too tight, she gave up the struggle, “You can die yourself, but I am your wife, they will not let me go, I will be raped and killed, I will be tortured to death, too terrible, Emanuele, I really do not want to be involved with you.”

After Isabella finished speaking, she could sense that the man was a little angry.

Suddenly, there was a pain in her waist, and Emanuele was pressing her hard, as if to merge her into his body.

“Isabella, shut up. I won’t allow you to speak like that,” Emanuele’s low voice sounded, although he was trying hard to control his emotions, Isabella still heard something off in his tone.

At this moment, his emotions seem to be very unstable, with some hidden panic and fear inside, and Isabella is not quite sure.

“What’s wrong?” Isabella asked, mustering up her courage at this moment.

Emanuele resisted the urge to strangle the woman: “Don’t talk any more, go to sleep.”

He didn’t want Isabella to keep talking and say something that would anger him. He knew he would eventually be driven crazy by her words.

When Isabella had another word to say, Emanuele immediately said, “If you don’t want me to keep fucking you, then just shut up.”

Isabella thought of Emanuele’s madness tonight, her lower body was a little sore, she shut up and chose to go to sleep.

But Emanuele couldn’t fall asleep. He held Isabella in his arms, feeling the woman’s gradually steady breathing, knowing that Isabella had fallen asleep now.

The conversation with Isabella just now had robbed him of his sleepiness in an instant.Text © by N0ve/lDrama.Org.

She didn’t know that he liked her and didn’t want to lose her, but the words she accidentally said made him break out in a cold sweat.

This is actually something he has always been worried and afraid of. It is precisely because the situation is severe now that he does not want others to know that he likes her, and does not want the enemy to target her. That’s why he behaves as if he doesn’t like her.

No one knows better than him how important she is in his heart.

Even Isabella herself doesn’t know!

She said those words in a joking tone, but Emanuele felt her heart trembling.

He doesn’t even know how Isabella could say such hurtful words to him.

After saying that, she could still sleep ignorantly, but he couldn’t fall asleep.

He felt the soft and tender body of the woman in his arms, along with her sweet fragrance. She was like a doll that he couldn’t bear to let go of.

He couldn’t imagine what would happen if such a woman fell into the hands of the enemy, he dare not think about it.

Therefore, he can only desperately eliminate those enemies and prevent Isabella from falling into danger.

However, this wicked woman doesn’t understand or comprehend, which has caused Emanuele to fall into agony.

The next afternoon, Isabella went to find Grazia and the two of them sat in the courtyard drinking coffee.

Grazia had now completely moved back into Lombardi Manor. Here, she didn’t have to worry about any safety issues and because the estate was so large, she could relax in the garden when she was bored without even leaving her home.

The courtyard was filled with green plants and flowers that were beautiful like an ink painting.

Isabella was eager to know what happened after Grazia took a walk with Rocco last night.

“We just walked on the nearby path, talking about our pasts. Rocco confessed his previous marriage to me and said he loved his wife very much. At that time they were about to have their own child but before they could, his wife was killed.”

“His words reminded me of Andrew. It made me realize that we are so similar Isabella. So we talked a lot last night and he understood my situation and said he wouldn’t pressure me. We’ll take it slow. Although he looks fierce, I found out that he is actually a gentle person.”

This is what Grazia wanted – for things to go slowly so everything would be okay.

Isabella thought of Rocco’s face – the scar carved on his handsome face made him look ferocious; his gaze towards people was cold like a spitting snake.

Is this kind of man really as good as Grazia says? Will he understand her?

Thinking back on what Emanuele said last night – how he only married Grazia because he wanted children – Isabella didn’t know who to believe anymore.

“Anyway, Grazia, I hope you can find happiness even though Rocco seems good now but I think you should investigate more.”

“Don’t worry about it; I will do my best,” replied Grazia confidently. “Since we’re already in such difficult circumstances, then at least we should learn how to make each other happy by discovering each other’s shining points. It will make our marriage less difficult, right?”

Looking at Grazia’s smile which remained sunny as ever despite everything going on inside her heart felt like being cut by knives for Isabella.