Her Mafia Lord

CHAPTER Thirteen

At first Bianca wondered how Giovanni had been able to enter the bathroom but she remembered that it was his father’s house after all and Giovanni though high of himself and wouldn’t care for anybody’s privacy.

“Look Giovanni, I am not ready for this conversation” She tried to excuse herself from the bathroom but Giovanni drew her back and used his other hand to hold her waist. She felt this sense of comfort upon feeling his hard chest pressed against her.

“You aren’t thinking of really marrying my brother are you?” Giovanni asked with a look of desperation in his eyes.

“You really want me to answer that question?” She raised an eye brow.

“What the fuck Bianca! I thought we had a thing going” Giovanni asked holding unto her hands firmly and looking her in the eyes.

“A thing? Marco Giovanni, I am your property wait scratch that was your property, I was never intended to be your wife” This was the first time anyone would had the audacity to use his name.

“I will have you know that you are still mine even after all this years, I could still hold your uncle and his wife in ransome for my money” Giovanni replied with a smirk on his face.

“I am sorry to disappoint you Giovanni but that contract ended the day it ended. That same day you laid your hands on me. What didn’t I do for you Giovanni? I worshipped you like a god, made you happy at the expense of mine and above all, I had a baby for you. Your fucking child! Do you even know his name? No you don’t. All I ever wanted was my child to have a family moment with his dad. I cried many nights when I knew that you were never going to see how I had developed feelings for you. Giovanni, I fucking love you and it hurts that I am pouring out my emotion to a narcissist who only think of himself at this point” Bianca emotions were poured out excessively. It felt as though all these years, she had been keeping them within. She never knew the extent of how she loved Giovanni till the day she had cried at the hospital, the day she had given birth to his beloved son, the day she held the baby’s hand and enjoined it with hers.

Giovanni was simply speechless. In all his years as a Mafia boss, he hadn’t seen anyone express their emotions so innocently and so real than he was seeing today. He looked at Bianca who was still sobbing in his chest and held her chin up to look at him. Bianca felt his lips on hers as she moaned into the slow but sensual kiss. She knew Giovanni had no way of expressing emotions but the kiss seemed to carry the emotion he wanted to pour out to her. Giovanni pinned her to the wall and held her tightly as he ravaged her mouth with kisses. He begged for his tongue to have access to hers and Bianca didn’t hold back either. He tasted like summer berries. She trailed her arms down to his muscular form she enjoyed having this body pressed against hers and before Giovanni could go further, a knock at the door brought them to reality.

“Bianca, what in God’s name are you still doing” Amore’s voice came through; he had been trying to get the door open but Giovanni had locked it himself.

“I will be there in a second” she shouted out as Giovanni growled hearing the voice of his step brother. He would take a mental note to have his revenge sometime.

“That kiss we just shared, that passionate kiss that was rudely interrupted by the douchebag outside is perhaps one of the best I had in all my years of active kissing” Bianca chuckled at the way he said it.

“I really miss you Giovanni and I truly love you. I was not aware of Amore’s intention today” she admitted honestly to him

“I knew he was being manipulative, he got it from his mother” Giovanni explained still gritting his teeth in anger as he thought of the possibility of Amore touching what is his.

“Don’t worry Giovanni, we didn’t share any passionate moment together. Amore was attractive and had this sense of humor but he couldn’t come close to you” She admitted and kissed him once more but it was a short kiss.

“I really need to hold my child in my arms” Giovanni explained after the kiss.

“Alonso, his name is Alonso” Bianca revealed.

“What inspired you to give him that name?” Giovanni asked out of sheer curiosity

“Let’s just say I was so happy at that moment that I named him anything that came to my mind” she explained.Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

“Listen, since you will be the topic of discussion at the round table, I want you to know that regardless of the outcome of that meeting, you are still mine and would always remain mine” Giovanni stated.

“Look, I may not be the best girl in the world but I think it is time to show your parent what you have thought me all this while” Bianca stated with aura of confidence being taking in.

“That is my little wife”

“And you are my darling husband” Giovanni smiled a genuine smile.

“Come now, let’s show the family how tough you are” he held her arms and ushered her out of the bathroom.