In His Grasp: A Mafia Romance novel Chapter 135

Chapter 135: Don't Want to Lose Her

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.