Second Bride Young Master

Second Bride Young Master
CHAPTER 40 | Kidnapped



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Lyra turned back the fashion magazine in her hands. The girl was relaxing lying in the beach seat in front of the resort. The view immediately stared at the ocean.


He looked at Alessio beside him, the man was lying down as well. Wearing shorts without tops and showing the upper part of the man's body that was not wrapped in a piece of cloth. Lyra had to gulp down her saliva as soon as she saw Alessio's abs muscle.


With great difficulty the girl turned her eyes away. Choose to refocus yourself to relax. The girl opened her sunglasses, wondering why at a resort this big there were only two of them.


"Olympian. Why are we both here?".


Alessio, who had been closing her eyes, opened her eyes and looked at Lyra.


"You think I'm gonna let people see you wearing that?". He asked as he relaxed his chin on Lyra's body.


Lyra looked down. She was wearing a pastel yellow bikini with a floral pattern. Lyra returned her attention to Alessio, the girl's gaze as if affirming, 'then, what's wrong?'


Alessio sighed. Then stand a little upright and lean his body completely on the beach seat.


"Princess... I will not forbid you to wear such clothes, as long as only I see them. You're my woman"


"So means... You rented this whole resort like that?"


"of course. Anything for you"


Lyra hid her reddened face. Alessio always has a way with words that do not fail to make Lyra feel very special.


The girl cleared her throat to hide her nervousness, "So, for how long we'll be here"


"As long as you want"


Lyra widened her eyes. I don't believe in Alessio's answer. He decided to make sure.


"If I want to stay here how?"


Alessio replied to him simply. "If you want, I can buy this resort. And we can come back whenever you want"


"You're overreacting".


Though originally the feeling of pleasure Lyra was stirring. It felt like there were fireworks exploding inside him.


"Nothing is too much if it's for you".


Okay-okay.. If Alessio doesn't stop being sweet right now, Lyra could be diabetic.


Lyra chose to be quiet. Then an idea came to his head.


"How old are you, Alessio?"


The man looked at her in surprise while raising one eyebrow.


"Why did you ask?"


Lyra folded her arms around her chest and stared fiercely at Alessio.


"And I just asked. What's so hard to answer"


Alessio gave her a ignorant smile, "You're so grumpy, Lyra. Like a wild cat. And to answer your question. I'm twenty-four years old"


Lyra nodded. "Don't ask me how old I am?"


Alessio chuckles. "For what. I know everything about you, baby".


If it is like that. Very unfair, Alessio knows a lot about him while Lyra knows absolutely nothing about Alessio.


Especially about her mother's matter, the girl was very curious. Everyone didn't tell him about Mrs Romanov's death.


"Olderoy... May I ask?"


Alessio looked at him with a 'continue' gaze'


The girl bit her lips nervously. "Actually, I want to know about your mother"


At once, Alessio's countenance changed. The warm smile vanished from his face, replaced by the cold look that Lyra hated so much.


"My mother is dead". That's Alessio's answer.


"But Alessio —"


"I don't want to talk about it, Lyra". Cut the man sharp.


Lyra just fell silent and stared at her lap. Is he wrong? he just wants to know, for God's sake! the man called her by her name, not by affection as usual. Alessio must be very angry.


But he was surprised by Alessio who reached out to him. Lyra looked at the man who had an unreadable expression on his face.


"Would you come with me to the bar?"


Without hesitation Lyra replied. "You!"


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Lyra and Alessio are enjoying their drinks at a bar table. Lyra enjoyed the mojito in her hand.


Alessio was focused on his phone. His expression was so serious that Lyra did not dare to open a conversation between them.


Suddenly the man stood up, then gave him a sorry look. "I'll pick this up for a second, Princess. Wait here".


Lyra nodded. Then Alessio gave him a kiss.


After Alessio died, Lyra continued her activities chugging mojito while looking around her.


Until he arrived he felt like urinating.


Lyra stood up and was about to go to the bathroom when two large-bodied men she recognized as Alessio came to her.


"Sorry miss. The young master told us not to let the lady go where"


Lyra rolled her eyes, "I'm going to the bathroom. You guys wanna wait for me in the bathroom?"


Asked like that, the two bodyguards looked at him confusedly. They certainly knew that their young master was very possessive with Miss Lyra.


"Oh, you guys just stay here. I'll be right back"


Without waiting for the two men to protest. Lyra immediately looked for the ladies' bathroom.


When she found him, Lyra hurried to finish her business. Then after it was done, the girl washed her hands in the sink.


The tail of his eyes saw the movement in the corner of his eyes. The girl raised her face.


How surprised he was when he saw his reflection in the mirror, someone all black was behind him.


But he could not react much when the man covered his mouth with a cloth and his gaze darkened.


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"You're sure it's the Italians?"


"I don't know what song I believe or not. But for sure, I see the Nosa Nostra emblem here?"


"Dominick, you can't just assume. This could lead to war"


"I don't care. They had intended to hurt Elain. I can't stay still"


Alessio scrunched his forehead. As he wanted to enjoy his time with Lyra, Dominick Romanov called him. And said there had been an attack on the Volkov Mansion


The goal is still unclear. The attackers targeted Elain Volkov. Dominick made it in time.


The guards were all wiped out. If this is really the work of the Italians, then it is tantamount to raising the war flag.


"All right, I'll take care of it later. Keep investigating that thing Dominick"


"All right"


Alessio went back to the bar. But he did not find Lyra where. His eyes searched, panic enveloped him. He called the bodyguard he assigned to guard Lyra.


"Where's Lyra?"


The two bodyguards looked at the view. "Miss was in the bathroom, sir"


Alessio growled, staring intently and wrathfully at the two men. "And you let him? you fool!"


Alessio ran towards the women's bathroom, unconcerned by the strange look shown to her. He opens room after room but finds no Lyra anywhere.


The man emotionally activated his earpiece, then said sharply like the bratva figure that everyone feared.


Strenuous. Dominant and cruel.


"You need to find Lyra, if you go back without her, I'll cut off your head immediately"


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Lyra felt like she had a load on her head. The girl opened her eyes with great difficulty.


He realized that his position was sitting on a chair with a rope that tied his hands behind the chair. This room was very dim, only with a light bulb that became his lighting.


His eyes blinked. Trying to focus on the object in front of him which turned out to be a man staring at him worriedly.


"Alberto?"


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