Chapter 162: I Love You
Chapter 162: I Love You
Isabe leaned against Emanuele''s embrace, fully aware that everything in the room was arranged by Grazia under Emanuele''s specific instructions.
It mirrored her previous apartment, creating a warm andforting atmosphere.
"I admit that when I first saw everything in this room, I thought you were thoughtful, remembering theyout of my previous apartment," Isabe
generously praised Emanuele''s consideration. It was a rare normal thing for him to do, and she felt the need to encourage him.
Emanuele’s lips pressed against Isabe''s neck, his breath gently grazing her skin, causing goosebumps to rise. Not satisfied with just that, he
extended his tongue, licking Isabe''s neck.
His soft, warm, and slightly rough tongue glided over her skin, making Isabe melt into his embrace. God, her body had chosen Emanuele, meaning
he was influencing her every moment!
Even though his actions were subtle and gentle, Isabe felt a fiery sensation throughout her body, making her limbs go soft.
Emanuele effortlessly lifted Isabe and ced her on the bed, proceeding to tear off her clothes. Isabe, dressed in a chiffon dress, felt the thin
fabric easily rip apart under Emanuele''s hands.
Observing Isabe''s beautiful naked body, Emanuele felt a powerful surge in his lower body.
Emanuele pounced on Isabe, kissing her passionately. Soon, his lips found her breasts, and he bit and nibbled,unching a fierce assault until they
became as hard as pebbles.
Isabe''s breath quickened:; she moaned, feeling every movement Emanuele made on her body activating every cell.
This sensation, it was this feeling!
Emanuele, sensing Isabe''s tremors and excitement, felt an immense sense of satisfaction. The fact that, as the head of the Chicago Mafia, he
could find joy in pleasing a woman so thoroughly was truly miraculous.
Moving down Isabe''s body, he grabbed her thighs, spreading them apart. Emanuele buried his face between her legs, licking and savoring her
excitement. enjoying her unique taste
He could clearly sense Isabe''s need for him
Her hips lifted from the bed, rubbing against his lips. Excitement and gasps escaped her throat.
"Oh, God, Emanuele, you''re amazing. I can’t take it anymore.” Isabe eximed breathlessly. She felt her body overwhelmed by an uncontroble
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Emanuele, watching Isabe squirming beneath him, wanting more, couldn''t hold back any longer. He removed his own pants, positioned himself at
her entrance, and thrust inte her, fully immersing himself in Isabe''s body.
The pleasure traveled down Emanuele''s spine, making him feel like he was on cloud nine
Jesus, this feeling was too exquisite!
Isabe sighed in contentment.
"So incredible, Emanuele.”
Watching Isabe excitedly beneath him, Emanuele couldn''t help but passionately kiss her lips. He loved this feeling.
In the final surge, Emanuele released everything into Isabe''s body, holding her tightly in his arms.
Afterward, the two clung tightly to each other, skin against skin
Emanuele stroked Isabe''s hair, watching her with a hint of fatigue but a satisfied expression. In this moment, Emanuele felt that life and death were
both worth it.
The ease of defeating their enemies made Emanuele unable to resist smiling at Isabe. “Isabe, I love you."
It was his first time expressing his feelings, and as he said those words, he found himself feeling somewhat uneasy. Despite appearing calm, he
sensed a hint of shyness, and his heart seemed to beat uncontrobly.
Damn it, why did he feel awkward about such a thing? Now that he thought about it, he realized he had never expressed his affection to any woman
before.
After uttering those words, a wave of nervousness overcame him, his breathing slowed down involuntarily. He eagerly awaited Isabe''s response.
Damn it, facing enemies or even life-threatening situations never made him feel as anxious as he did now.
Perhaps it was because, in his heart, Isabe was more important than his own life.
Isabe, upon hearing Emanuele say "I love you.” paused for a moment. However, she remained calm, just hugging Emanuele without saying
anything.
In her eyes, Emanuele saying those words might have been a momentary slip, influenced by hormones. She didn''t believe he genuinely liked her.
She never forgot that their rtionship was just a game with no clear oue.
Emanuele nervously waited for Isabe''s response, but to his surprise, she remained silent. This added a touch of defeat to Emanuele’s emotions.
He had mustered the courage to say those words, and Isabe couldn''t even offer a basic response?
Not only that, she stood up and said, "I''m going to take a shower." The sticky feeling on her body was ufortable, and she needed to freshen up
before sleep.
Watching Isabe enter the bathroom, Emanuele turned andy on therge bed. He stared at the ceiling, lost in thought.
He had just expressed his feelings, so why did Isabe not respond at all?
What did Isabe mean? Did she not like him?
It couldn''t be. Her body and eyes told him she liked him.
So why this reaction?
Emanuele was plunged into NS
confusion, recalling every moment
between them. Gradually, he >
became more convinced of tii i inner
thoughts: Isabe definitelywiked
Him.
Then why was there no response to his confession?
sabe, having finished her shower,
came out. She''looked at Emanuele
ying on thébex, feeling a softness~
in her heart. For some reason, these
days inttaly felt unfamiliar, likecit?
wasnt her home. However, a
Emanuele’ S presence made her
infer turmoil settle.
to
Emanuele also got up, took a shower, and then embraced Isabe to sleep.
Before sleeping, Emanuele asked her, "Isabe, have you been worried about me these days?”
He had just confessed, and she hadn''t responded. Now he asked if she had worried about him during these days.
"Worried," Isabe replied.
Emanuele felt relieved that she finally showed some concern. He had been concerned for her, and fortunately. she seemed to be concerned for him
too.
But the next moment, what Isabe said almost infuriated Emanuele.
"You said before that if you died, you would have your subordinates kill me to keep youpany. I''m worried that if you die, your subordinates will kill
me.”
Actually, she didn''t think like that at
all. She wasworried about
Emanuele''s ‘safety. If he died, she . =
felt life wouldn''t be meaningful,.so
she dictn''t care much about hecown
life add death. She just worried
about Emanuele.
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However, she couldn''t bring herself to say that.