Chapter 7 Alena
| kept tossing around here and there because | couldn't fall asleep last night. My head was beginning to throb,
and | didn't like the feeling-luckily, today was my day off and | didn't have to bother working long hours while
trying to endure the headache. | never had problem sleeping but being in a new place, it felt strange. My body
wasn't used to the new bed even though it felt really comfortable. So, | decided it was best to start the day. The
twas already nie in the morning.
When | unpacked yesterday, | c | did take my tto be in awe at the decorations. The bathroom was spacious
too, but it didn't catchby surprise. Nothing seemed basic when it cto Matteo Lerchere and | had to get
used to that. By the t| finished unpacking, it was already midnight. Matteo never did cto my room to
check up on me-why would he? When he said he was going to leave, he did and not a single word was heard
afterward. | was hungry when | finished unpacking but | decided it was best to sleep it off. Now, | was starving
and needed a a complete as soon as possible
Once | was done showering. | walked down the stairs and to the kitchen. It tookawhile to not get lost. |
admit, | needed a bit more tto get used to the turns.
II kind of missed my apartment because even though it wasn't as spacious, it was easier to reach the kitchen or
the living room. I didn't have to worry about getting lost in my own house but now | needed to remember each
path. Matteo
was
s already in the kitchen, taking a sip of his coffee as he stood beside the kitchen counter-he was swiping away at
his tablet, watching today's news. He didn't bother to look atwhen he sawentering the kitchen and | was
left standing, not knowing what to do.
| cleared my throat, trying to catch his attention but it was useless.
"Good morning
"Take a seat, Alena." He gestured towards one of the stools.
| took a seat on the opposite side.
He wasn't paying any attention toat all as he continued to swipe down the article he was reading. His
eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and his jaw clenched. That wasn't all, as | took the opportunity to appreciate
my vi His sleeves rolled up to his elbow and he was wearing the similar buttoned-down white shirt, but this
morning was quite different. He managed to pair his workwear with a navy-blue tie. Overall, he looked very
mouth-watering, but | wasn't going to stare for too long. He didn't have to know | found him attractive. "How did
you sleep?" He asked, putting his tablet aside.
As he
took another sip of his coffee, he was finally looking at me. Our eyes met but | couldn't keep up the eye contact.
Why was | feeling weird? | never had this problem with anyone but why did | feel different when it cto him?
taken
"It v was fine. The bed was really big. | lied, knowing well enough I didn't have a good night's sleep. It was going
to takeat few days until | settle in.
"It was quiet when | got hlast night. | assyou were already sleeping?"
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"Yeah, all the unpacking really got to me."
He nodded before looking at something behind me.
As | followed his gaze, | saw a man standing with a smile plastered on his face. He was wearing a black suit and
tie as he held. tightly onto his briefcase."
"Mr. Lerelere," The e man greeted as he took a scat on the other side, placing his briefcase on the kitchen
counter and quickly taking out an unknown document.
"Alena, this is my lawyer. He'll have the contract ready before we can proceed with our marriage. We'll go
through it one by one and if everything's settled, we just have to sign," Matteo said, looking down at the
document.
T
| didn't expect him to hire his lawyer and get things done. But who was | actually dealing with? He needed a
black and white proof to secure our marriage. Besides, this was nothing different than signing a prenup, Well..
except it was different and it wasn't exactly a prenup, just terms and conditions of our fake marriage. His lawyer
placed the document in front of me, "You can take your tto read them." "It's really thick."
Both Matteo and his lawyer kept quiet while | read through the document. Everything was clear and | managed
to highlight a few important things. It wasn't a lot to comply but apparently, our fake marriage was going to need
a lot of understanding and privacy because from what | was reading, we seemed more like housemates.
|
The marriage was expected to last until one of us passed away because we weren't allowed to ask for a divorce.
| blinked a few times, "What if one of us had an affair? Would divorce be an option?"
"No because that's never going to happen." Matteo replied, looking at me. "And you're so sure of
|
of that because?"
"| did promise you loyalty on my part. | expect you to do the sor I'll track him down and let you watch as |
torture him" He replied, his lips slightly curving. -Con, Alena. | needed to constantly remind myself that |
was going to be married to a cold-blooded killer-he was no different than Papa. When it cto what belonged
to him, he was going to protect it wholeheartedly. He wasn't going to let it fall and crumble or slip into the wrong
hands.
Matteo and | weren't allowed to have an affair. We weren't allowed to sleep with anyone else. We weren't allowed
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtto expose the reason of our marriage to anyone; we had to pretend to be the happy couple whenever we were
outside but behind closed doors, we could do whatever we wanted. We weren't allowed to expect anything out of
this marriage especially not in terms of money.
Well, that wasn't going to be a problem.
"Is there anything you would like to change?" He asked.
"Everything seems fine."""
He cleared his throat, "Can you give us a moment?"
Just like that, his lawyer left the room. Now, we were both alone.
"Apart from my lawyer, nobody can know about our marriage. You want to get Mikhail off your back, start with
telling no one about us. | don't have a problem with playing my part, Alena You askedfor my help and now
you need to commit to it." He stood close to me, staring straight into my eyes-if his gaze could kill, | might
probably be dead. "I don't give a f***k about what you do behind my back. As long as you don't f*** someone
else. | have men. They'll report everything back. So, | dare you not to cross me." 2/7 20:31 Wed, Oct 9
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"And if | did?"
And
That was more like a question rather than a challenge.
| wasn't challenging Matteo. Why on earth would | challenge him? He was powerful and he was deadly enough.
He leaned in, his lips brushing against my ear. "I'd tie you and show you who you belong to. At the end of the
day, it'll be my nthat you'll scream. It'll be my nthat you'll remember. Never try to challenge me,
Alena" That was a promise. It sounded like one.
It was
twisted ofto think of how hot he pounded. The way he leaned in against my ear and the way his hot breath
sent shivers down my spine-I felt something warm in my abdomen. It was a funny feeling. Something | haven't
felt in a while. Smight sc**er and run away but | was staying. | couldn't even run if | wanted.
He placed his hand on my cheek before tucking a few strands of hair behind my ear. He seemed to be doing that
quite a lot This time, | decided to follow his gaze and saw he was looking down at the side of my neck. Was he
thinking of leaving marks on my skin? He was determined on makingremember | belonged to him
It was sick ofto find it a turn on.
| expected him to lean in and fill my needs. | kept remembering back to our kiss and at this moment, I didn't
mind if he wanted to recreate that, but he moved away, walking out of the room, and leavingwanting.
When he returned with his lawyer, | couldn't focus on what they were saying as | signed at the end of the
document. He placed his signature beside mine, too.
There it was and the agreements were sealed.
We had a lifettogether and | was wondering on what kind of future we would be having. He wanted nothing
to do with me, so it was better to not expect anything. We were going to continue on our lives as if we never met
each other. This was going to be a smooth ride... right? After the lawyer left, Matteo walked back into the
kitchen.
"I'm leaving to Fin-tech in ten."
"Okay, I'll just be here."
"Do you have any plans tonight?"
"No why do you ask?"
"I was thinking on proposing," he replied as if it wasn't a big deal.
ell, itw
it wasn't exactly a big deal because it was to be expected but | didn't think it was going to be quick. | thought he
was going to take a few days until we decided it was tto head towards marriage.
| want to propose tonight? Don't you think it's too fast?"
"Is there a reason for us to wait?"
"No. | just thought you weren't going to propose until next week
He shook his head, "I'll be in Sicily next week. | want the news of our engagement to spread while I'm away.
Besides, | don't think we should wait much longer-Mikhail might already be planning your wedding as we speak.
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our relationship, the better,
"Will you be in Sicily the whole week!"
"Yes. Then, we can talk about our wedding."
"What if | cwith you to Sicily!"
"Why would you want to come?"
"I was just thinking - we could elope instead." | continue to speak, "It would be less of a h****|e, too. We'd return
as a married couple and Papa wouldn't try to do anything s***id. If that's okay with you,"
Matteo nodded, "Okay. It's settled then."
"You're okay with eloping?"
Til propose tonight, and we'll be on our flight to Sicily tomorrow morning. Once we're there, I'll try to get work
done for couple of days and we'll get married before the weekend."
We didn't have to think anything through because everything was fake to begin with. | mean, the whole marriage
was going to be real and legal but there wasn't going to be any feelings involved. Other than having his family
name, we were nothing but strangers. Eloping to Sicily. That was never one of my dreams.
It would be silly to lie to myself.
| I was desperate to get Papa off my back and | would do anything to make that happen. This way, Papa was
never going to succeed. Alexei, on the other hand, was going to deal with him. As selfish as it sounded, | needed
to get away from all of this.
Even if | ended up falling in the arms of the Italian mafia boss.
This was purely a business transaction. | just needed to keep reminding myself that we weren't a real thing and
everything was going to be a lie-it was to keepfrom going insane or losing my mind if one of our actions got
to me.
There
was going to be a lot of touching and kissing. Was | ready for that?
Was | ready to play my part as the perfect wife to convince Papa?
Papa wasn't going to believe about the marriage, either. He was going to call out onand forceto break it.
| wasn't so scared of what was going to happen after because Matteo was powerful, even more powerful than
Papa. Papa wouldn't dare to go through difficult lengths just to getback because that was going to cause a
war.
They did
| sign a peace treaty and | knew they wanted to keep the peace going.
Besides, it was my choice to marry whoever | choose.
"I'll be back to cand pick you up for tonight. Will around eight be okay?" He asked, breaking my thoughts.
"Okay, I'll see you tonight"
As he was about to leave, | called out his name.
"Yes?"
Des
"Do you expect elegant or sexy?"
| didn't understand why | had to ask him but maybe because | find it satisfying to see the look on his face-he was
slightly
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confused but he managed to regain his composure within seconds. He wasn't going to let his imaginations
clouded him.
"Both Boin
Then, he continued to leave.
He wantedto look elegant and s***y. | was going to put on quite a show tonight. | was going to prove to
everyone, mostly Papa that | was no longer the obedient girl he knew. | never was when | left to medical school.
Tpassed by rather quickly and it was already almost eight,
I quickly put my earrings on as | took another glance at myself in the mirror. My nude dress hugged the frof
my body. leaving my bare back open. The dress was the perfect amount of elegant and s***+*+y-| did take my
tto get ready because I didn't want to disappoint but mostly, | wanted to see the look on Matteo's face when
he saw me.
| heard noises coming from downstairs and | assumed he must've gotten back.
| walked down the stairs and began to make my way towards the living room.
|
Matteo was standing near the tall window, in a different suit than the one he was wearing this morning Even
from behind, he looked breathtaking. He didn't need to turn around and | didn't need to look at his face to know
he was making my weak We weren't married yet and | was already risking my heart. knees
As soon as he turned around, he seemed surprised. He didn't bother to hide the way he was eyeing my body
because he was taking his sweet tin doing so. His eyes lingered longer on the curves of my body, and it gave
"Is there something wrong?" | asked.
"No. You ready?
NO.
| nodded and he took long strides towardsbefore placing a hand on my back, leadingto leave and head
straight into
his car.
He leaned towards me, and | stopped moving, "What are you doing?"
Our eyes met in an instant but the moment he pulled the seatbelt, | managed to let out a breath. Of course, he
was putting the seatbelt on. What was | expecting anyway? For him to spread my legs and kiss me?
The car ride was quiet and neither of us wanted to break it. | couldn't help but glance at his direction for a few
times as he drove, and | was thinking if his free hand was on my thigh or even somewhere in between but that
was purely just my imagination. But | was imagining it. His hand caressing my folds, makingcome.
That was a sight worth seeing, even though that was never going to happen.
| began to shift in my seat before crossing my legs, knowing how much | needed a release as soon as we got
back-1 needed. to take a warm bath and make myself come. It was the only way to remain sane. | couldn't get
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmhim insideso imagining him insidewas to be enough.
He didn't:
he
In't say a single word and | wonder what was in his head.
going to Once we have arrived, he opened the door forbefore grabbing to hold my hand. His hand was
warm, and | was secretly enjoying the moment. This gesture felt-natural as we both made our way inside the
restaurant. After the waiter took our order, we were left with our own thoughts.
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"You kept staring at me-Is there something wrong with my dress | asked, running my hands on the satin material.
"Why do you think there is something wrong with your dress?"
"Well, you couldn't stop looking at it. Is it too much?"
"No," he responded but he didn't bother to look away.
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"You're doing it again."
He lips curved up into a smirk. "Maybe because I'm starting to imagine how you'd look like when you take that
dress off."
My eyes widened at his response as | shifted uncomfortably, No, | wasn't uncomfortable because of what he said
but | was starting to feel a little bit too hot. | kept my legs crossed, hoping was going to help. It didn't help, at all.
All | could think of was his fingers inside me. | wanted hini to make him come.
That wasn't happening so | needed to ignore those thoughts.
"| didn't expect you to say that."
"Those meri couldn't stop staring at you when you walked in. | hate it when people look at what belongs to me,"
he replied in his deep voice. It was tingling my insides. The way he didn't try to hide his possessiveness-he was
being open. "I don't belong to you, Matteo. In fact, | don't belong to anyone!
like it when those men stare at you, Alena?" He changed the subject, as his gaze went down to my chest before
meeting my eyes once more.
Do
you like it
"They
Want
can stare all all they t but they won't get to touch me." "Mm.. they seem to think they can touch you."
| turned to look around, seeing most of the men did have their eyes on me. So, | was surprised when | felt
Matteo's warm hand on my thigh. He was caressing my skin slowly, temptingbut kept his distance from my
opening. "What are you doing?" | closed my eyes, trying to fight the sensation.
My question sounded more like a moan.
He seemed to notice, as he smirked. "Putting on a show,"
| started to control my breaths, not wanting to appear his touch was affecting me, but | was failing miserably.
Even with a simple touch, it was drivingoff the edge "Spread your legs for me," he whispered, lips brushing
against my ear.
My body didn't deny the request and within seconds, | felt his hand cupping my p***y. | shut my lips tight to hold
back the moan as he ran two fingers across my folds. "You're not wearing any panties."
| didn't think it mattered if | did wear one or not. However, | really didn't expect him to find out about it. My body
was shivering with pleasure as he used his other hand to keep my legs from closing and the other to rub against
my throbbing
clit.
"Do you know that you're soaking wet, baby? You're making a mess all over my fingers."
| moaned, feeling ashamed of how much I enjoyed his touch.
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"You wantto finger you?" He asked, pecking on my temple.
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From our position, nobody could see us. Besides, we were quite far from other people, but we were close enough
and if someone came, they could easily see what we were doing. | was afraid if we were caught. "Matteo,"
"FrRkk, you're so wet for me.
Suddenly, his fingers left my wetness before pulling my dress down. As | opened my eyes to ask him why he
stopped, | saw someone making his way towards us.
It was none other than my brother, Alexel.
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