
Mia kept trying to refuse. While Adriano who was then under the influence of drinks, still forced Mia to return the kiss. He continued to pierce the poor woman's lips with lust.
Mia can understand that. He tried to give a little tolerance, for the loss of control in the man who had always been polite to him. However, that does not mean he has to accept, retaliate, or even enjoy it. As powerful as she was, Mia kept trying to dodge. However, his strength was too weak for a well-built man like Adriano D’Angelo.
In the end, there was nothing else Mia could do. The woman felt weak and chose to be quiet. Tears began to pour down his cheeks, and Adriano could feel it.
Slowly, Adriano opened his eyes. He also loosened the firm grip of Mia's hand. “Mia ...” he cupped the plain face of the woman before him with a stifled sobbing sound. “I'm sorry ...” heavy Adriano back talking in that soundproof room. However, Mia did not want to respond to the man's apology. He was too shocked at what Adriano had done to him.
Immediately, Mia pushed Adriano's sturdy body away. He rubbed his wet lips using the back of his hand. For a moment, he stared pushyly at the man who now seemed to regret his brazen attitude. The woman then ran out without caring about a glass of water, or the books lying on the floor covered in thick carpet. Mia just wants to get away from Adriano.
Adriano was still standing. With the rest of the consciousness inside him, the blue-eyed man rubbed his face accompanied by a heavy sigh full of regret. The kind and polite image that he had shown before Mia, now he had broken and he destroyed himself.
Adriano lowered his sturdy body and grabbed the books on the floor. He then took the book out of the room. Adriano was feeling pretty fucked up. His heart also hurt. He can get any woman he wants. However, just to get one kiss from a Mia feels so difficult for her. Maybe that's why, Adriano always avoids himself from the word in love. This time, however, he was helpless. Mia's figure has captured her heart and crippled her logic.
Meanwhile, Mia was already inside the room. He rushed to the bed and hid in the blanket. Matteo, who was awake at the time, felt strange with the attitude of his wife. “What's up, How to mia?” tanyakanya.
Mia immediately turned her body. That plain face looked even more pale. His pair of eyes looked extremely frightened with a shivering body. “Theo, hug me!” mia Pinta. He tried to hold back his tears.
“You why? Did you have a bad dream, honey?” asked Matteo again with an anxious look. Mia could not say anything. He just nodded slowly in Matteo's warm embrace.
“Have it, don't be afraid. I was right here. You'd better go back to sleep, ” gently Matteo kissed the wife's forehead. Not to forget, he also continued to stroke Mia's short hair, until the woman closed her eyes and fell asleep in her arms.
Moments passed, Matteo no longer felt his wife's tiny body tremble. Mia was breathing regularly. However, Matteo's mind began to wonder. Somehow as bad as what a dream experienced by the wife, so Mia was really scared like that time.
“Did you dream of Valentino, Mia? Did you dream of that bloody tragedy again?” whispers lirih. However, of course Mia did not answer because she was already sound asleep. Matteo was silent for a moment. Eventually he was carried away by a dream, with his two sturdy arms that continued to hug his wife.
Time crept fast, until it was not realized by the two lovebirds who were still lulled by the dream that the morning sun had risen, and rose gallantly above the city of Monte Carlo. Hustle and bustle of human activity has also been running since the early hours of the morning in the luxurious mansion of Adriano.
Just like in the dining room with the interior and gold-plated furniture, the breakfast menu has been presented complete on the table. Adriano and the others had been sitting in their respective seats. Only Matteo and Mia were late. Seeing the presence of the couple, Adriano immediately greeted them warmly, but looked a little awkward. “Good morning, Mr. de Luca,” greet the man in the black shirt to Matteo.
“Good morning, Mr. D’Angelo,” reply Matteo try to be as friendly as possible. He then shifted the chair that Mia was going to sit on to the back, and replied to a gentle smile from the woman.
“Good morning, Mistress ...” Adriano turned her gaze to Mia. That morning, she looked very fresh with red cherry lipstick adorning her lips. Something that had become the center of attention Adriano at that time.
Mia did not return a greeting from Adriano. He just nodded slowly without looking at the man, just to respect the host. Adriano was able to understand why Mia was acting this way. However, the man who owns the luxury mansion must still be able to maintain his attitude and must not look suspicious.
“I've contacted Valerie. He will return today from Saint Petersburg. He sounded very excited when I said you want to take him back to the weapons assembly workshop,” Adriano opened a conversation with Matteo, although he had to keep trying to undo the awkwardness in his heart. Every now and then, those blue-eyed gazes were fixed on Mia who looked much more reserved than usual.
“Good. I really like the way Miss Nikolaev works. He doesn't talk much when he's working,” Matteo replied. “He is also very diligent and quick to learn,” continued the gray-eyed man while eating his food.
“Do you get sick, Mia?” francesca asked who looked astonished at Mia's attitude that morning. Instantly the young woman seemed a little flustered as she turned to Francesca.
“I think Mia is still thinking about last night,” said Matteo who immediately made Adriano choke and cough. The man immediately sipped his drink.
“What happened last night, Theo?” ask Daniella curious.
“So, overnight Mia ...” Matteo did not continue his words, being cut off by Adriano's voice calling for a servant. The man asked the servant to fill his empty glass again.
“Mia why, Theo?” Daniella seemed impatient with what Matteo was going to say.
“Why are you so curious, Dani?” sela Marco's. However, he finally chose to resume breakfast when he saw Daniella glaring sharply at him.
“Night, Mia woke up at three in the morning with great fear. When I asked her why, she replied that she had a dream of being chased by a wolf, ” Matteo's light made Daniella laugh.
“Jeez, Mia! You're just being around. It was just a dream. You can just pinch your own hand or hit your cheek,” led by Daniella. “Truly weightless dream,” the girl's lips again.
“Come, Dani! It is only natural that anyone should be afraid of wild animals such as wolves. You yourself even afraid of animals as tiny as a lizard,” Francesca replied. He wanted to defend Mia. It made Marco laugh.
“Be quiet, Francy! I'm not afraid, I just feel disgusted,” refuted Daniella ketus. He then glared at Marco with a ridiculing laugh.
“You're alone Francy, what are you afraid of?” coco asked as she glanced at the lover who immediately turned to her.
“I? I'm just afraid that you're cheating, Ricci,” Francesca said lightly and made the others laugh. Not so with Mia. The woman still looked a little moody. Adriano could see that clearly.
“What all your business here is done, Theo?” sidelines Mia among the laughter of her sisters. He who had been silent since then, now began to make a sound.
“Whatever why, How to mia?” Matteo asked back.
“I want us to return to Italy as soon as possible,” replied Mia immediately.
“Ya, sure. If you want to go home, then I just move forward the schedule and come back soon, but we have not had time to walk around the city,” said Matteo slightly objected.
“That's a great idea, Theo! All this time I only saw Monaco from pictures and television commercials. From the first I really want to vacation here,” timpal Francesca enthusiastic.
“Actually, I was invited here by my former lover, but I refused and preferred Croatia. So, I think it's time for a walk around the country,” Daniella also supports her sister's wishes.
Looking at everyone who seemed to force her, Mia felt a tightness in her chest. The shadow of Adriano who forced to steal a kiss from him was again present and really disturbing. The feeling of anger, sadness, shame, and helplessness, mixed into one made his breathing even more irregular. It was hard for him to breathe oxygen into his nose.
Unknowingly, the tablespoon that Mia was holding dropped as her fingers trembled violently. While his left hand is strong squeezing the chest to ward off tightness that is getting worse. Matteo saw the strangeness. “How mia, are you okay?” he asked with a look that looked very worried. However, Mia was unable to answer. His face paled as oxygen levels dwindled in the lungs. His sight slowly blurred.
“Mia, answer me!" Matteo clutched his wife's two increasingly weakened arms.
Adriano quickly stood up and tried to approach. However, he remembered that he was the source of Mia's fear, so Adriano chose to remain silent and could only watch in awe, when the beautiful woman lost her consciousness. Matteo immediately carried Mia's body and laid it on the sofa near the dining room.
“I'm the wolf,” hiss Adriano shrivelled.