
" Don't forget.. All that nominal.. Containing spilled blood" Sighed Anthony as he hugged the girl's body as he began crossing the Highway.
"Pick whatever's good for you, I mean for you to wear. But don't choose a flashy color"
"You buy me shopping?"
"This is compliment... Put on the money I gave you before, and I'll give you again later" Anthony swept a look around and "Don't talk much, pick and go"
Renata chokes even though he finally follows Anthony's pinta. This was the first time he had visited Rome and of course he also wanted to enjoy this beautiful architecture-studded City.
"Not a bit...?" Renata tries to bargain for Anthony's extremely unpleasant rule, having redeemed Insulin for him.
"Nope...!!" anthony's pair of sharp eyes instantly widened. "Or I can't guarantee your life"
Renata screeched and stepped up slightly irritated. He is eager to ask at least the trend of the season. Or a romantic place she might be able to visit with Anthony in between Tensions she doesn't know for sure.
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"Why is it too much?" Anthony's stiff face flushed out the spirit of Renata who had just come out of one of the clothing stores with a famous brand.
"Ah.. That's..." Renata was a little nervous.
Anthony screeched and immediately pulled his arm towards the end of the Road before the two got into the taxi.
"Your habits have to change, you're using my money. Not your money"
"You're my husband, your money is my money" Renata tried to negotiate with the culture he had.
"I'm not going to die that fast"
"I don't want you to die...." Anthony really did not understand his words.
" San Casciano De begni.." Anthony immediately gave his goal to the taxi driver. That was immediately responded to with a friendly smile and some special Italian greetings.
"We're not going to Sicily?" Renata corrected their goals.
"That's Angela's mother's house, she'll visit me in San casciano as soon as she hears me arrive"
"You're not talking like an Italian"
"I'm more British, you're not geographically blind, are you? " Anthony's starting to realize he's with a pretty chatty girl. "Nottingham is English" he answered softly while closing his eyes to Pura - Pura sleep. At least he doesn't need to serve a stupid girl who doesn't know what.
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Whoa....!! Renata's pair of beautiful eyes swept his gaze at the completely unfamiliar New City. His name is strange, San Casciano.
Some time the taxi began to stop in front of the house with a high iron fence.
"We're here..." Anthony immediately opened the taxi door and left without waiting for Renata who was still busy collecting paper bags of his groceries.
The taxi driver who had just been silent, now began to smile and offer help. Renata returned her friendly smile and was forced to agree.
"You're so young... Are you their family? Or members?" Renata chewed her own lips. Found that this taxi driver knew that he was connected to the mafia.
"I am Is.."a burly hand arrived - suddenly silenced his mouth.
" Get your work done and quickly go "Anthony's excitement is heard.
" Why are you so rude, he just asked? "
" Have I ever been gentle Re...? "
Renata took a few steps back, Anthony's statement was correct. Anthony is almost never soft even on bed matters. Renata now begins to choose silence.
Some tall and burly men immediately came towards the fence and opened the gate. Their hands deftly lifted the shopping an Renata. Yet their pair of eyes stared in wonder at him.
"New Woman...?" Ask the most famous man who showed up. The clothes are neat, as well as the rules of curly hair that are arranged regularly towards the back.
"I love Sugar Baby" Anthony replied in an instant after sweeping his gaze thoroughly towards Renata.
Renata only blinked, there was a sense of surprise but also could not answer. His slender hand immediately held Anthony's arm and coiled up. Before he could smile.
"Come..." Take Anthony as fast as he usually does.
"You don't mean to cheat, do you?" Anthony asked with his leg face after we entered a room room. "I saw you staring at Eduardo long enough"
Renata was once again shocked at Anthony's current thought.
"You're jealous of me, usually you don't care"
"I don't care about your heart, but as long as it's in my neighborhood. Don't come down on me with low decisions"
Renata sighed and exhaled slowly. "I'm just thinking how you guys can't look alike"
"I'm an adopted child" he replied briefly.
"But aren't you the original descendant of your clan right?"
Anthony only fell silent, his pair of eyes glancing towards the door. In less than five seconds. He dragged Renata to the edge of the bed and immediately tore off her shirt. A pair of his lips deftly puffed up and danced upon a pair of stiffened lips of Renata.
"Ups... Sorry.." Eduardo appeared from the door of the room. His pair of eyes immediately clenched after being jolted with the scenery.
"Your habit of not knocking is disturbing" Anthony's voice sounded a little hoarse.
"It's just a habit, I'm managing the times. Before your father came"
"I still have a job, just get ready. I'll be there soon when it's done" replied Anthony who again danced his pair of lips, this time followed by his fingers. Which makes Eduardo did not hesitate to close the door quickly.
"Eduardo is the real adopted son to replace me when I'm not around" whispered Anthony with a gasp of breath.
"I'm not interested in him... Let's talk about us" Renata really wants what they just did to be serious. Not just to throw Anthony away.
But Anthony immediately turned and walked away.
"You must have bought some beautiful clothes, right. Wear it, I want you to look beautiful"
Huhhhhh... Renata begins to be disappointed "I don't want to be beautiful to others, it's useless if you don't touch me"
"Defend that principle, if you want your funeral to be decorated with a vine" Anthony's head shook lightly at the beautiful window with a stretch of vineyards.
But that beauty poses little threat to Renata. He realized he was already in the vortex of Anthony's real life. It is impossible to back off.