My life before was just like my name, Haven. Everything was peaceful, everything went my way, and I had everything that I needed. If I wanted something, I'd have it in a snap. I didn't need to move, make an effort, or work for it. I just needed my d...
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CHAPTER 32: KISS AND MAKE UP
HAVEN'S POV
I woke up with a terrible pounding in my head. My throat also felt drier than the Sahara desert. Water. I need water.
I tried to move, but to my surprise, I couldn't lift my arms. I looked down at my body and saw that a blanket was wrapped around me. But it didn't just seem to be wrapped. It looked like it was tied at the sides.
This is a familiar scene because this happened before. But this time, I don't just look like a burrito. I also look like I've been put in a straight jacket.
"How's my Primo Carnera?"
I followed the sound of Allessio's voice, and I found him standing at the bathroom's door. He's still dripping from the shower he obviously took, and there's a towel wrapped around the lower part of his body.
"I will always love your eyes on me, but I will appreciate it if you stop looking in that direction. It's a bit sensitive right now."
My eyes snapped up to his face, and I saw that he was grinning. "Sensitive? Why? Did we...?"
"I wouldn't complain if that's the case. I'll let you take advantage of me all night."
He walked towards me, and he lean down, his body towering over me. He kissed me on the forehead and then started to untie the blanket that was wrapped around me. The ache in my head numbed a little as if the view in front of me is some kind of pain reliever.
"But no, nothing happened. Except you being a threat that my men were torn between laughing and locking you up." He kissed the tip of my nose at the same time he freed me from my constraints. "Had they tried that on you though, they would be the ones ending up locked up."
"Threat?" I asked in confusion. "And who's Primo Carnera?"
"Primo Carnero was an Italian professional boxer. It seems fitting considering that you've been trying to jock punch me all night."
"W-What? No, I didn't!"
He just quirked an eyebrow, and all I could do was stare at him because it was then my memories that felt like a dream started surging inside my mind. Holy shit! Are you insane, Haven?!
Allessio pulled me into a sittinig position, then he reached for a pill that I didn't notice on the bedside table. He handed it to me together with a glass of water.
"Allessio... last night..."
His lips up tipped up from the corners. "Don't worry, gattina. I already found out the reason. Those women already admitted everything to their fathers."
Oh no. "Daddy..."
The bed depressed when he sat on it. My eyes dropped to my hands guiltily. I acted like a crazy person. It's not like he cheated on me or something, and yet I still got so irrationally annoyed.
