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ARIANA
Not that it mattered anymore or even I cared in any way. I was lying in my bed, feeding Marian. I had officially kicked him out of our bedroom. I told him that I didn't want to see his face. He was constantly trying to tell me that he wanted to fix things. But I was just not ready to forgive him yet.
The door of my bedroom opened. I rolled my eyes when I saw Enzo entering the room. Marian was full and fast asleep against my chest, her lips still suckling my nipple. I pulled away from her, placed her at the side of the bed. I didn't even spare him a glance. I covered myself with the duvet and laid on the side.
My heart felt the pain as he picked up his baby and walked to the door. Although he had been telling me that he wanted to make it up to me. But his words were hollow. I had tears in my eyes but I didn't let myself be embarrassed in front of him by crying in front of him. I waited for him to leave the room.
I heard his heavy footsteps reaching the door. I heard him open the door. I gulped hard so I wouldn't break down just yet. “Gloria!” MY heart skipped a beat when I heard his voice.
“Yes, Master!” I heard Gloria not long after.
“Take care of Marian. She is sleeping. If she wakes up, feed her and make sure she is calm.” I was confused with his orders to the nanny.
“Of course, master.” I heard Gloria answer then after a few seconds, the door closed. I sighed in relief that he was finally gone. I got and threw the duvet off of me. I gasped in surprise when I found him standing right before the bed. He had this smirk on his face that always made me feel funny in my stomach.
My heart started pounding against my rib cage as I watched him crawling into the bed. I tried not to give him any reactions but it was getting hard. I had been frustrated for way too long. He stopped when his face was inches away from mine. I could taste his hot breaths in my mouth. I looked into his eyes. They were dark with lust. I closed my eyes when Enzo buried his face in the crock of my neck.