
Mia covered her mouth with her palm. Her pair of beautiful brown eyes, staring irregularly at every corner of the not-so-extensive room. On the wall of the room, Mia saw her painting displayed with a gold-plated frame and not just one piece, but there were several.
Slowly the woman stepped out, and tried to examine one by one her beautiful face in each large enough painting that was attached to the wall. Mia looks pretty agitated. He looked at the painting while occasionally biting his index finger nail. That's something really incredible. The paintings on display there are so beautiful and very real. The details are perfect, even for every outfit she ever wore while she was still the wife of Matteo de Luca.
Mia then approached one of the paintings that made her feel interested. There she was pictured with disheveled hair and a shabby face, sitting on the bed. He remembers that very well. It happened during her early pregnancy. Mia was getting closer to the painting. He then read the writing at the bottom.
Sii sempre pi agore bella (Always the most beautiful).
โYa Lord ...โ murmured Mia with half a sigh. Adriano can describe himself in such detail. Now Mia only realized, maybe that's why the man often paid attention to her so closely first, so it always made Matteo jealous blindly towards her.
Mia's gaze, then fixed on another painting. There are some that are not displayed on the wall, and only left neatly lined up on the floor. In addition, there was also a painting that seemed to be intentionally covered using a piece of white cloth. Mia intends to open it. But alas, the caller connected to Miabella's room shook. The little girl apparently woke up. Mia undoes her intentions, and rushes out of the room. He also left Adriano's study with the door closed automatically. Mia stepped a bit hurriedly towards Miabella's room. Because of the vastness of the mansion, he should be able to memorize every corridor that connects one room to another.
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"Daddy Zio!" miabella cheers the return of Adriano with Marco, and Coco from Sicily. They gave no news first, if the three would return that day. The brown-haired little girl looked so carefree and continued to show off her wide laughter. In less than two days, he did not get a hug kiss from the man who became a father.
With a big smile, Adriano held Miabella in her arms. Sometimes the man kisses his beloved daughter, though not his own flesh and blood. "Come stai, Principessa? (How are you, Princess?)" greet Adriano as he continues to move. Marco was immediately welcomed by his two children, Romeo and Tobiah. While Coco was again, just scratching her head. The man's desire to get married immediately, felt stronger. Either way, he should be able to convince Francesca of that.
"Darling!" Daniella welcomes Marco with a warm kiss. "I'm glad you're finally back" he said with relief. Adriano then bailed straight to the room. However, the condition of his face full of bruises immediately became the attention of Daniella. "What happened to my handsome brother-in-law?" tanyakanya.
"It's okay. He's just a little bit at odds with someone" Marco replied. "Two days of not seeing the three of you, I really felt homesick," Marco again switched the conversation. Once again, he kissed Daniella, and made Coco just dumbstruck.
"You didn't ask me how I was, Dani?" tanyakanya.
"no need. I see you're fine" replied Daniella indifferently. "Come to see Francy. My sister is worried about you. Prepare yourself to accept the frustration, because the three of you can not be contacted at all," said the maniacal woman again sounded quite irritated. Marco responded with a soft laugh.
Coco then decides to meet Francesca. The girl did not welcome his arrival. What Daniella said earlier might be true. Francesca is sulking. Coco immediately contacted the girl she loved. His call was answered immediately. "Are you back and satisfied to worry me?" francesca's vexation immediately greeted him, without further ado.
"Jeez, Francy. Don't you want to give me a warm hug and a friendly kiss?" rayu Coco remained calm. He stared at the beautiful girl with a body as tall as the one that was standing not how far from him.
Francesca, who was still sticking her phone near her ear, said again, "Then come here! Why are you just standing there and looking at me?" he was annoyed to mix with anxiety into one. The hazel-eyed girl immediately ended her phone call, when she saw Coco half-running towards her. At that moment, they were in the courtyard beside the mansion.
Laughter wide welcome Coco who immediately embraced and kissed the lover. He also raised his body as tall as Francesca to be taller than her. "You're such a bitch" Francesca said, patting Coco on the cheek. While the curly-haired man only responded with a laugh.
Another case with the welcome received by Adriano, when he was faced directly with Mia. The mother of Miabella was visibly shocked to see her husband return with multiple facial wounds. Mia stared intently at the well-built man who had just lowered Miabella from her sling.
"Olivia, please take Miabella to her room. It's time to take a nap" Mia told the young girl, without taking her eyes off Adriano.
"I still want to be with daddy zio, Mom," refused Miabella half whining. He hugged my dad's thigh.
"See your mother, honey. Later we will buy a new doll and also the Cinderella dress that you want," persuaded Adriano while lowering his body to be in line with Miabella.
If Adriano had said it, then Miabella could never have denied it. "All right, Daddy Zio. However, you have to promise me to buy that right away" he said innocently. Adriano smiled as he nodded. Not to forget he also kissed the little brunette girl's forehead. While Olivia was forced to go to take Miabella to take a nap, without getting an explanation from Adriano.
After Miabella and Olivia's death, Mia immediately grabbed Adriano's hand and took him to their room. Without saying much, the woman placed Adriano on the edge of the bed. While he took the P3K box. Deftly and carefully, Mia treated the bruised face and torn wounds on the husband's face.
"You don't want to say anything to me, Mia?" Adriano opened his voice, shaking the silence between the two of them.
Mia, who was treating the wound on her husband's face, stopped what she was doing for a moment. "What do you want me to say? There's so much I want to say that I'm confused where to start. You're totally outrageous! Are you happy that you pissed me off? Miabella kept sulking and asked me to drive her to Sicily to catch up with you! I tried to call you, but not once did you answer my call! Ricci and Marco are the same! You guys are so outrageous! What's in your brain thinking about doing something stupid like that? Then, look at your situation now! You came home with a bruise like this! What happened to you there, so you could get hurt?" exasperated, Mia took out all her junk. He spoke without pause at all. While his hands were still busy with cream smeared on some of Adriano's bruises, he could only stare at him with sparkling eyes.
A while later, Mia was done with cream oles. He returned the P3K box to its original place. While Adriano moved from his seat and approached Mia who was standing at the door to the balcony that was left wide open. The blue-eyed man placed himself next to Mia, albeit somewhat backward. "Thank you, Mia" he whispered.
"Thank you for what?" Mia folded her hands on her chest and still turned her back to her husband.
"Thank you for scolding me" Adriano replied with a soft whisper. Slowly, she turned Mia's body so that it faced her. "I'm glad you're worried about me. What I've been doing all this time, it doesn't feel useless or meaningless at all" the man said. Delayed smooth cheeks Mia using the back of the hand. Slowly his fingers slipped behind his wife's long hair, holding her back neck from going anywhere, as Adriano again enjoyed her sweet lips.
I don't know how many times Adriano did something like that to Mia. Starting from the kiss that was reciprocated when in Malibu, the man has now dared to repeat the same thing without having to ask permission first. Sure enough, even this time Mia was unable to resist the sweeping scene, while holding Adriano's front shirt.
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