Second Bride Young Master

Second Bride Young Master
CHAPTER 09 | The Morning After



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Alessio sat on the bed, looking at the figure of Lyra who was still asleep.


The rays of the morning sun came in and shone on her hair, making her hair spout a golden color that was formed like a Halo. His position was on his stomach, one of his hands became a pillow on his head, and the other held a blanket covering his upper body. Her innocent back was exposed to Alessio's eyes.


The sight of waking up in the morning with Lyra was something he would never get tired of doing.


Alessio stroked his back, then his face. Lyra is very delicate, delicate and fragile. Alessio kissed her forehead. This girl really made him lose his sanity.


But then Alessio straightened his body. Rubbing his face rough.


You idiot! what did he actually do?


Honestly, Alessio himself actually does not know what he really does. All he knew was that he wanted to get Lyra from the first time he met her.


This was the first time he felt doubt over his previous decision.


this time he was too quick to make a decision. Without thinking about the pros and cons at all.


An Angel like Lyra is not at all suited to their dark and harsh underworld. So what is the reason that makes Alessio keukeuh to get it?


There's no way he likes it!


Absolutely impossible.


Men like Alessio have been taught not to involve their feelings in their world. Since childhood he was trained to turn off his heart, so that the enemy does not take advantage of the weaknesses he has. He was trained to have no weaknesses.


And Lyra, Alessio can't let her into his life. He does not want what happened to his mother to repeat, he does not want to repeat his father's mistakes.


Ah, remember his father. Alessio recalled that when he woke up, his phone already had a notification of a missed call from his father, Nikolai Romanov.


Alessio steals a look at Lyra, then puts on her kimono and walks towards the balcony.


Immediately he pressed the "call" button on Nikolai's contact.


"Son"


"Hello, father. What did you call me this morning?"


"I'll go straight to the point, son. My men say that you were seen with the daughter of Orion Estrella. What are you thinking?"


[Translate: what are you thinking? ]


Alessio's hand grip on the phone tightened, his jaw hardened.


"Father, what I'm doing is none of your business at all"


"Oh, of course it's my business if it's about my family. She's a pretty little thing. What do you want to do with him?"


[Translate: She's a beautiful girl ]


"I'm gonna make her mine"


[Translate: I'll make it mine ]


It was silent for a while, before then Nikolai's voice sounded angry.


"You're married, Alessio"


"Then?"


"What do you want to do? You forgot our rules?".


Alessio sighed. Of course he did not forget one of the Bratva rules that existed since long ago, as well as Cosa Nostra who said that the wife must be respected and the legal taboo of her husband to be duplicitous.


"I didn't forget, father. But it still won't change my decision"


"You're gonna make him your mistress?"


"Son, don't get too deep into all this. Feelings, you can't have them. Don't let you make that girl your weakness".


Alessio growled furiously.


"I'm not you, I can take care of him"


"Alright if that's what you want, but I warned you"


Alessio turned off his phone. He turned around, seeing that Lyra was awake. The woman is now sitting on her bed while rubbing her eyes.


Lyra who just woke up from her sleep was staring at the clock on the nightstand. Showing at six-fifteen, his lecture will begin at seventy-thirty. There is still a lot of time he can use.


He laid back his body and intended to sleep for another fifteen minutes. Before then his eyes widened so he remembered where he was now.


His eyes turned towards the bottom of the blanket and saw his body being completely naked. Then grabbing the blanket and covering her body, rubbing her eyes and seeing the figure of Alessio who was wearing a kimono walking from the balcony towards her.


The man held himself in front of him. Staring intensely at Lyra made her blush. Then Alessio did something he never expected. The man brought his face closer and gave a brief kiss to his lips.


"How did you sleep?". Ask.


Lyra, still clutching a blanket to cover her own body replied, "Good"


Alessio smiled slightly, "My sleep is also good, let alone have you beside me".


Lyra throws a pillow at Alessio, "Since when have you been a master seducer like this" she said.


Alessio caught the pillow that Lyra threw easily, "I'm not seducing you".


Lyra pointed at Alessio's face with narrowed eyes, "Don't be so romantic".


Alessio did not reply, his face down and Lyra could see his gray eyes darken.


"Do you intend to tease me, baby?". Ask in a hoarse voice.


Lyra scrunched her forehead, until she realized what Alessio was talking about. It turned out that the blanket he was holding had fallen until his upper body was exposed. Showing his assets displayed in front of Alessio.


Quickly he again grabbed the blanket, now Lyra felt her whole cheek heating up. "Ugh... that sucks" She pursed her lips like a child. Alessio looked at him anxiously.


The man then rubbed his head, "I've prepared warm water for you to take a bath".


Lyra then spread out her hands, giving Alessio her puppy-eyes look. "Take me". Pintanya.


Alessio raised one eyebrow, "Take a hold?"


Lyra's lips are back in a cone, "Yes, carry me! you're the one who made me sore. So you're responsible".


Lyra thought Alessio would reject her, but she was surprised by the man's attitude, who suddenly picked her up and carried her. Remove the blanket wrapped around his body. Lyra deftly covered her assets with a palm, Alessio chuckled amusedly at the cute demeanor of the girl.


"No need to cover up, baby. I've seen it all"


Alessio's words were awarded a blow to his shoulder. But then, Lyra leaned her head on the d*da of Alessio's field, inhaling the male's distinctive soothing scent. Do not forget to put both hands tightly on the shoulder of the man.


For Alessio, Lyra really looks like a very cute and adorable kitten.


Alessio then lowered it heartily the day on the bathtub, and Lyra was relieved to feel the warmth of the water touching her skin. Then looked at Alessio who was leaning on the door leaf with smothering hands asking.


"Why are you still here?"


Alessio threw her a seductive slanted smile, "You sure you don't need help bathing you?".


Before Lyra could throw a bottle of shampoo at Alessio. The man came out of the bathroom with a big laugh.


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•| Bratva : The most respected Russian Mafia fraternity. They're sort of core leaders with other mafia family members. There are 4 main families of which Romanov himself is Pakhan (leader). Regulating Russian politics and economy.


•| Cosa Nostra: Large organization of Italian Mafia originating from Sicily. The strongest clan with members of the Mafia. Known for their code of conduct, the "OMERTA" code or the obligation to shut up. They are very secretive and prefer to control politics from behind the scenes (using political figures as puppets is commonplace ). There was one leader they called "The Godfather"