Chapter 103

Marabella’s POV

After sitting in silence by the pond for about an hour, we went back inside the villa. The soldatos and maids did a very good job of cleaning everything up. Luca’s aunt and cousin were no longer here, thank goodness. I don’t think I could deal with their drama at the moment.

Luca and I went to the kitchen for a snack while his mother went upstairs. I pulled out some fruits and yogurt to make a fruit salad for us. Luca watched me, as he sat down at the island. “We still need to figure out what to do with your father”, he said softly. I nodded as I stirred the ingredients together with some vanilla extract and cinnamon. “You are right. We do. But I’m not really sure how to deal with it”, I responded, choking up slightly.

“I need to talk to my mother”, I said, turning to look at him. I could see the understanding in his eyes, as he nodded his head. “I will see what I can arrange, love”, he said. I released a soft sigh of relief. I know he will too. The information that has been dropped on me in the last 24 hours has been a lot to process and take in.

I dipped Luca and I, both, a bowl of fruit salad, and handed him his. He grabbed my wrist and pulled me close to him. “How are you, bambina?”, he whispered softly, wrapping his arm around my waist. “I am okay”, I answered, looking away. Luca grabbed my chin and faced my head back towards him. “Talk to me, piccola. That’s what I am here for”, he said deeply, his eyebrows creasing with his words.

“Why would a father do that to his daughter, daddy?”, I asked, my lip sticking out, and my voice choking up. Luca shook his head with a face of despair.Many sentences in this chapter have been removed because you are not reading them on * . “I have no idea, sweetheart. I could never do that to my own child. And my father never did anything like that to us. Yes, we had a rough life to shape us, but he was with us for as long as he could be”, he answered, sorrow laced his voice.

Tears welled up in my eyes. Why did my life have to always be this way? Why did my father purposely do this to me? It doesn’t make sense. Luca is strong, and he had his father there with him. I could still be strong with a father. Why did he have to take my opportunity away to prove that?

Before I knew what was happening, Luca was pulling me into his arms, shushing me gently as he stroked my hair. It was then that I realized that I was crying. “I’ve got you, baby girl. You are mine now and will know what it’s like to be loved and worshiped”, he uttered into my ear. I clutched onto him harder, crying even deeper with emotion. I know he will show me love. That is all he has done since he saved me.

I calmed down as some time passed and Luca sat me on the seat next to him. He fed me my fruit salad, before I returned the favor to him. I may be upset and hurt at the moment, but if he is going to take the time out of his day to feed me, I will do the same. “How about a bubble bath?”, he whispered softly. I nodded my head as I wrapped my arms around his neck.

Luca picked me up and carried me up the stairs to our room. He sat me on the bed before he went into the bathroom to start the bath water. He silently came back into the room and retrieved me. He was gentle as he removed my clothes and sank us into the water.

I melted into his embrace, allowing his energy to swallow me and take away my current frets. I love that he has that ability over me. “Do you think my mother knew who she bedded with?”, I asked softly. Luca traced his fingers up and down my back. He took a deep breath and sighed, “I am not sure, piccola. It’s kind of hard not to know him, and with your mother’s track record, I would say she had sex with him to pay him off”, he said carefully.

I knew he was right. It was just the type of person my mother was, or is. So, that means she probably was aware that it was Franky Vaughn that she was bedding. Luca’s right, it’s hard not to know who he is. Especially since my mother knows every drug dealer from this state to the next. I clutched onto Luca’s shoulders, craving his energy and touch.

“Tell me what you need from me, piccola”, he whispered in my ear, his one arm was wrapped around my waist tightly, as he ran his finger through my hair. I felt my body melt into his and the fire in my belly light up. A whine slipped past my lips, against the flesh on his neck.

I felt his fingers tighten on my waist. “Words, piccola”, he uttered in a growl. “I want you daddy”, I muttered softly. Luca groaned as he ground his hips into mine. “Why?”, he asked, his voice laced with restraint. “It’ll help me forget for a bit”, I admitted. Luca grabbed ahold of my neck and made me look at him.

His eyes studied mine, as he looked for his answer. He pulled my face in and kissed me tenderly. My hands roamed his shoulders and chest as I kissed him back. Luca adjusted my hips with his arm. I could feel the head of his cock poke at my entrance. “Tell me what you want, bambina”, he growled. “You daddy. I want you”, I whined. I felt him lift his hips at the same time he pulled my hips down.

He slipped at the way to the hilt, making a shattered moan leave my lips. “Gah, daddy”, I moaned. Luca’s pace started slow. The water around us slushed with the movements. I moaned and whined with each stroke that penetrated me. “Daddy, please don’t stop”, I groaned, grabbing ahold of his shoulder to get a better position to ride him.

“Yes, baby girl. Ride me”, he moaned, grabbing both of my sides to guide me. His moans were music to my hears, driving me to ride harder. I threw one of my hands in my hair as I leaned my head back, enjoying every second of this with him. I came immediately, when his hand was wrapped around my neck.

I moaned through his tight hand, my movements faltered as my brain short-circuited. Luca took control of my body from my hips, and throat. Our bodies continued to collide, making sweet sounds echo throughout the bathroom. Only he can do this to me. Take me out of my mind and give me peace.

Luca sped up tempo, “God, baby girl. I am going to cum”, he growled, releasing my throat. “Fuck, cum in me, daddy”, I moaned. Luca growled, as he slammed into me a few more times. I could feel the warmth of his cum coat the inside of me. “God dammit, Marabella”, he uttered, out of breath.

I hummed into his neck as I also tried to catch my breath. “Thank you, daddy”, I muttered. Luca chuckled slightly. “For what, baby girl?”, he whispered. “For taking me out of my head like you do”, I answered, my arms wrapped around his neck. Luca wrapped both of his arms around me. “You are so very welcome, my sweet”, he said gingerly. We sat in the tub for a moment, still fully attached to one another.

“I love you baby girl”, he whispered, lacing his fingers into my hair. “I love you daddy”, I uttered, dozing off on his chest.