Chapter 128: Am I Important To You?
Chapter 128: Am I Important to You?
As they chatted, they began to eat. Isabe cut into her steak, the diamond on her hand sparkling in
the light.
The diamond ring that Emanuele had given her was quiterge, almost like a pigeon egg. Evelyn
also noticed the sparkling ring on Isabe''s finger.
"Isabe, your ring must have been very expensive!" she eximed. "I can''t even imagine wearing
such a huge diamond in the future."
Although she knew that Pippo''s family was wealthy, it would still be difficult to buy such arge
diamond ring.
Emanuele was really rich!
"I don''t know," Isabe looked at her own ring. The design was simple and nothing special except
for the exceptionallyrge and shiny diamond.
When they got married, Isabe thought she was going to marry rk and didn''t care about the ring
at all. When Emanuele put it on her fingerter, she was shocked that he wanted to marry her
instead of the ring.
Now that Evelyn mentioned it, she realized how much bigger it waspared to what an average
person would wear.
However, she noticed some old marks underneath the diamond which meant that this wasn''t a new
piece of jewelry - could someone else have worn this before?
That night when they got home, Isabe waved her hand with the ring in front of Emanuele''s face.
"Did you give this same exact one to someone else before? Are you trying to fool me with someone
else''s things?" If he really gave his ex-girlfriend something like this before, then there would be no
forgiveness from Isabe.
"Well then, who do you think I gave it too?" Emanuele asked while smiling as he took hold of
Isab''s hand and caressed his fingers over the ring.
"How should I know? But I found out it has some old marks, so obviously its not new anymore... Did
you take back after breaking up with an ex-girlfriend?"
It looked clean, but it was nothing like the shiny ring that just came out.
Isabe was angry.
Even though she knew Emanuele didn''t like her, it made her feel bad that he had treated her this
way.
Emanuel continued smiling as he held Isabelia close in his arms.
"Isabe, is it because I haven''t been generous enough with you that you think I would take
something meant for another woman and give it to you?"
"Then where did this diamond ringe from? You''re not going to tell me that it''s second-hand, are
you?" Isabe red at Emanuele. Why was he still smiling at her when she was so serious and
angry?
Emanuele kissed Isabe on the cheek andughed out loud. "Okay, okay, I won''t tease you
anymore. The truth is, this is my mother''s diamond ring and it has a special meaning."
It was the ring his mother left him before she passed away, and he gave it to Isabe.
His mother!
Isabe wasn''t angry anymore; instead she looked down at the ring in her hand. Did Emanuele
giving her this mean that she was important to him?
Thinking about this made Isabe''s heart beat faster as if it were about to burst out of her chest.
She caressed the ring as if seeing his unseen mother.
She remembered Grazia telling her that her own mother had been killed by someone else.
Being a female head of a mafia family was very dangerous; one had to be vignt all the time or risk
being killed by enemies who wanted to prove their ability or make their leader suffer, so they could
start a big fight.
Isabe realized that she too faced such danger but didn''t know how long she could survive in such
an environment.
Perhaps wanting peace until old age really was just wishful thinking.
But being able to spend every minute with someone whom one loved made Isabe feel contented,
even though there might be danger ahead of them both. She didn''t regret marrying Emanuele, even
if there were risks involved.
However, when thinking about how Emanuele only liked certain aspects of herself like her body or
stubborn personality, rather than loving all of who she truly was, made Isabelle feel somewhat
disappointed again.
Emanuele said their rtionship between them two were like ying cat-and-mouse game where
neither knew who would win in end, but then why did he give his mom''s precious diamond ring
which showed how much importance he ced on Isabel?
"So does this thing have extraordinary significance for you? And giving me means I''m important for
you too?" Immediately after receiving the gift from him , Isabel asked eagerly without waiting any
longer than necessary for an answer .
Emanuele looked at Isabe and finally pulled his lips into a smile, saying, "Of course it is. You are
my esteemeddy, ording to the tradition of our family, this diamond ring should belong to you.
You are also very important to me."
A hint of disappointment appeared on Isabe''s face. It turned out that Emanuele gave her the
diamond ring not because he liked her, but only because she held the title of Mafia Queen.
Emanuele also noticed the disappointed expression on Isabe''s face, and he felt frustrated inside.
At that moment, he really wanted to have a drink.
Soon, he saw Isabe take off the ring from her own finger and hand it over to Emanuele, saying
"Why don''t you keep it yourself? It''s so precious. If I lose it, it wouldn''t be good."
With her mother''s precious ring in tow, but only giving it to her because she was the Mafia queen, if
she were to identally lose it, not even a few lives would be enough for her topensate.
She thought Emanuele would shoot her if that happened.
To avoid that, she might as well just hand the ring back.
"I''ve given it to you, so wear it properly," Emanuele frowned.
He didn''t expect her to be so stubborn. Just because he refused to admit his true feelings, she
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"Will you shoot me if I lose it?" Isabe asked him.
Emanuele originally wanted to be angry, but at this moment he couldn''t help butugh.
"I don''t know. If it''s lost, it''s not your fault, as long as you didn''t lose it on purpose," Emanuele held
Isabe''s hand and kissed the diamond ring on it.
He thought to himself, "Isabe, one day you will know my true feelings."
But it''s definitely not now. Right now, he still has a lot of work to do and many things to handle.
Of course, the most important thing, and what he has been thinking about all day today.
Emanuele reached out and caressed Isabe''s back, feeling her body slowly soften under his touch.
"No, Emanuele, stop." Isabe didn''t want to do this with Emanuele, even though her body always
quickly got into the mood.
Emanuele couldn''t wait any longer. He picked up Isabe around her waist and carried her back to
the bedroom.
In this spacious space belonging to two people, Emanuele can freely do what he wants to do.
He took off Isabe''s clothes and threw them on the ground, pushing her legs away, and then he
stood at her entrance and began to push, and he felt his body sink deep into hers, and he was
enveloped in her moisture and warmth.
At this moment, Emanuele finally has a feeling ofing home.