Chapter 25

• Lexi’s POV
• Not wanting to react any way to make him madder than he already was. I reach out and grab a hold of his hand with mine and speak. “Luca, I don’t know where you got that idea from. It’s the furthest from the truth. I’m glad I married you today, and wouldn’t change my life in any way. We’re going to have a child soon, and I love the fact that you’re the father. I’m sorry if I have done anything to make you feel that way. I was sighing because I don’t want you to regret marrying me. I tried talking to you, but you shut me out and it hurt my feelings a bit. I didn’t mean anything wrong by it. Please don’t be mad at me today. You know I do anything to make you happy.” I move closer to him and beg for him to kiss me. “Please Luca, I need you to kiss me, show me that you’re not mad at me. I want to feel your lips on mine when you possessively take a scorching hot kiss, and anything else you might want from me.” He reaches his hand up around my throat and places his lips to mine and takes what he wants from me. Forcing me down off the seat to the floor between his legs, he undoes his pants and pulls his very thick hard dick out of his pants. “Make me cum down your throat. I want to watch as you take all of me. Don’t you dare stop until I’ve cummed.” He demands. I give him exactly what he wants. When we enter the banquet hall Luca comes to a stop while staring at some lady. She was beauty unlike I have seen before. She had long brown locks, big brown eyes, straight white teeth, and was petite making her look even more stunning.
• Luca lets go of my hand and tells me to go sit down at our table. He turns and heads straight for his father’s table. I do as I am told, but I can’t quit eyeballing this lady. ‘Who the hell is she, and what is she to Luca?’ I wonder to myself. Seeing Luna at my table right beside my seat made me thankful. I sit down and look directly at her and without hesitation I ask. “Who is that lady in the yellow ball gown over by the door?” Luna peeks over and her eyes go wide, she quickly looks down at her hands and speaks. “That is Katrina Kat for short. She was with the boss for about four years until recently when they broke up.” I gasp while she tells me this. Something deep inside of me tells me that she’s trouble. I don’t get to stare for too long before Enzo walks over to her, and escorts her out of the room. ‘Where is he taking her to,’ I ask myself. Not being able to not know I raise up to my feet and walk with a hast out of the room to follow them.