Alessandro's POV
"Regina." I called, reaching for a bathrobe in my wardrobe. "I..you don't have to worry about Amelia, she's.. she's just my slave."
Regina scoffed, turning around while I look away. f**k this.
"A slave? You didn't even bother to think how I'd feel when I find out about this?"
"I thought we talked this through the last time you came." I said, taking a sit at the edge of the bed.
Now I kinda regret letting her come down here. Arguments with Regina were really a drainer and now I wasn't ready for it.
She made me miss something big, f**k she made me miss f*****g Amelia's ass.
"Sandro, yes we spoke about this and you promised to stop f*****g other sluts out there and now, you've suddenly gotten yourself a s*x slave outta the f*****g blue!" She yelled, hit
