Chapter 113 - The Betrayed Luna They Want

ENZO’s POV.

I can’t take my eyes off of the woman seated in front of the mirror as she puts the final touches to her hair and makeup. Lawrence has already come and gone and he assured us that everything is fine which made me happy. I was actually worried that I must have been too rough with her last night.

She is putting on a white flowery dress and her hair is pulled back in a neat ponytail while the red color on her lips makes me gulp at intervals. She looks so good and I can not get enough of her or anything that concerns her.

I just want to pull her into bed and cuddle all morning but I know this lady will not let me do that. She has already asked for a camera this morning and i know what she has planned, now i just have to be a doting husband to this wife of mine.

“Why do you keep staring at me?” She asks as she clips her earring on.

“Why?” I start walking towards her, “can’t I look at my wife again?”

“That’s a look that’s filled with lust, Enzo” Michelle rolls her eyes, “and I am not falling for your sweet words again because we have to be on our way soon. I can’t wait to tour the city of Athens”

“I promise to be a good boy if you give me a kiss” I tell her while bending down in front of her but she shakes her head in the negative.

“I am sorry but I don’t want my makeup to get smudged so you better hold that thought”

I chuckle lightly, this woman will surely be the death of me.

“Close your eyes” I tell her after a while and a look of confusion appears on her face.

“Why?”

“Just do as I have said, kitten” I tell her, “no questions asked”

“Okay sir” Michelle beams and closes her eyes.

I pull out a tiny box from my pocket and open it in front of her.

“You can open your eyes now, princess”

She slowly opens her eyes and for a moment she is speechless as her eyes continue to stare back at the gift box I have in hand.

“Is this for me?” She asks

“Hmmm” I nod as I pull out the bracelet slowly.

“Isn’t this the “stone of tears?” She further asks again and my face curls up in a smile, this woman sure knows how to go about things.

“Do you like it?”

“Why would you even give me something so expensive, babe? The price was about…

“Why do you always have to worry about the price of something babe?” I raise an eyebrow at her, “I have the money and I want to spend it on you, is that wrong?”

She sniffs back a tear and caresses the bracelet gently,

“It’s so beautiful babe, it was on auction last summer at England”

“I saw you wanted it so I got it for you my love”

“I don’t even know what to say”

“Hold it”

I pull open the drawer and bring out a much larger box and hand it over to her.

“I also got something for our little gremlins. They will be here soon and I can’t help but get nervous”

Michelle continues to stare back at the box without making a move but I know exactly what is going on in her head. She is overwhelmed, I can see it all.

Without saying anything, she just pounces into my embrace and we both stay in that position for a while, both our hearts beating in sync.

“Thank you for all you do, Enzo” she whispers into my ear and I pull her closer.

For this woman, I am ready to bring down the heavens.

*****

“Oh my gosh!!!” Michelle’s mouth hangs open as she beholds the acropolis. One of the most amazing architectural works of the Ancient Greek Empire.

“This looks so much more beautiful than in the photos” she says again and I nod, most definitely.

“Do you know the story behind the acropolis?” I ask her.

“It was built for the worship of the goddess Athena” Michelle answers.

A huge smile appears on my face, my wife definitely knows everything about her dream country.

“How about I build you something like this?” I ask after a while and Michelle burst out laughing.

“You can’t just up and build an acropolis, Enzo” she tells me, “and you have given me more than enough”

“But it would be lovely for the generations yet unborn to worship you as the goddess of love, you know that don’t you?” I ask while snaking my hand around her waist and Michelle rests her head against my chest.

“You already worship me enough, Enzo, I don’t want anything else. Life has given me more than enough with you already”

I slowly caress her baby bump as we continue to admire the acropolis with other tourists who are also clicking pictures and being all lovey dovey with their partners.

This is the life I want to give to my wife and our babies. The life that pain and sadness will be eliminated from, the life where I make her shed tears of joy and pleasure every single day.

“Excuse me” someone calls behind us and the two of us turn to see four ladies behind us and the moment my eyes come in contact with them, I know for a fact that all hell is about to break loose and Michelle might end up sending one of them to an early grave.

“Yes” my wife raise an eyebrow at them, she must have also figured it out.

“Are you a model?” One of them asks me as her gaze travels over me lustfully, “we have been admiring you from afar and we decided to come talk to you”

“And your face looks familiar” another chips in, “I can not fathom where I have seen you”

Michelle folds her hand across her chest while looking at them, she has not said anything but I can feel the anger emanating from hee and I know how she is struggling to contain her wolf which is begging to come out and tear them into a thousand pieces.

“You are the Enzo Phillips, yeah?” The third one chips in, “owner of the Avanti brand and I heard you also bought that famous yacht?”

“If you heard he bought the yacht then you should also know that he had his wedding ceremony on that yacht” Michelle grits in anger, “you don’t know he is married?”

“We were only admiring him” one of them says again, “it’s a crime to be this drop dead handsome”

“Do you want me to pull you by your hair so you will stop ogling at my husband?” She half yells and most of the tourist turns to us,

“How dare you stand in front of me and lustfully speak to my husband”

“You need to chill out lady” another says, “you are pregnant, you shouldn’t stress yourself”

“I swear I will tear you into a million pieces” my wife blurts in anger and I can’t help but blush, I love how possessive she is.

“It may be your hormones, you..”

She is still talking when Michelle pulls her by her hair and that’s when I immediately intervene.

“We were only admiring him,” one of the girls says again.

“Let go of her hair, Michelle” I whisper into her war, “people are looking at us”

“Fuck them!!” she grits and finally lets go of it,

“The next time you look at my man in that manner, I will pull your eyes out”

Not waiting for their response, she grabs onto my hand and leads me off, the thought of it makes me blush so hard.

She doesn’t let go of my hand until we walk away from the acropolis and that’s when she finally lets go of my hand and turns to me, tears welling up in her eyes.

“Why are you crying babe?” I ask while cupping her face in my palms, “did she hurt you?”

“I just embarrassed you” Michelle wails out and sniffs, “my hormones just suddenly kicked in and i couldn’t help but be jealous of how they were ogling at you”

I can’t help but laugh as I pull her into my embrace. Why is she crying when I love what just happened, I am over the moon.