I need to tie her up in my bed.
Yes, that's a good idea. I can imagine entering our bedroom with her on the bed with chains locking around her wrists, her body sprawled out for me. She would be for me and only me to cherish and all.
No one would dare to look at her delicate beauty except me. Not even those brothers, especially the younger one. Vincenzo, I presume. Like now, as he had that mischief glint in his eyes as he stole the sandwich, Greta made for my Queen just now. Why the f**k would he steal my Queen's food? Why the f**k is he teasing her while munching on the sandwich? Does he want her to look at his lips?
If it weren't for my Queen and the promise I made to her, I would have ripped his head off by now.
The older brother was sitting beside them with his wife and child. The
