Ottavio's p.o.v
I see red.
I understand her need to want to save that child but the thought of her wanting to betray me stings much more than I would ever admit. She could have trusted me and come to me for help, hell she could have even pleaded with me to show her my face even though I wouldn't, it would have been better to see her try.
But now even after the moment we shared, the betrayer was still stuck in my head.
Twisting her hand behind her back, she winced. “Do you have any business with my mask?” I asked, my mouth close to her ears, she shuddered beneath me.
My unclothed now fully erect c**k straining hard as I pressed against her ass cheeks. “I…I just want to see you.” She made a silly excuse that only fueled my anger more.
“Are you an enemy bellé, you were sent huh?” She sh
