CHAPTER 12

ANALISE’S POV

Ok! That’s it. I have decided. As I have nothing to do anymore so I will just roam and check out the mansion.
I shall start from the first floor. As this mansion is quite big so it will take a lot of time.
I open one room’s door and see that it is a bedroom. It looks like a guest room. Wow! The decoration is so beautiful.

Everything in this room is a mixture of white and light green. I come out of this one and open the door of one which is beside it. It is as beautiful and elegant as the previous one.
I have checked a lot of rooms now. This mansion is so big. Why does one need all these rooms? I think only Luciano and I live in this mansion. Isn’t it quite big for only
two people?

Maids and bodyguards live in servant quarters which are a little away from the mansion. Rich people and their luxuries!
I am feeling tired. On my side, I see beautiful doors.
Maybe I should also check this one. I open it and my eyes become wide in surprise. Wow! This is beautiful.
This is a library. Books, books and a lot of books. Since childhood reading books has been my hobby.

I never knew that this mansion has a library. There is the place for sitting as well. A fire hearth is also there to keep the room warm in winter.
But I will not be able to spend some time here now because I still have to check the remaining rooms on the first floor.
Now my feet are hurting. I look at the clock and see that it has been two hours now. I had lunch late and there is little time left for dinner.
I have checked almost all the rooms on the first floor. Some were locked too. I wonder what was in those rooms that they were locked.
Maybe weapons or worse Corpses of different people whom Luciano killed. Maybe there are other people like me. I shudder at this thought.

Well, this is a topic for another time. So, the conclusion I have made is that the first floor mainly has guest rooms, the kitchen, the living room, locked rooms, the library, and the route to the basement.
I decided to not check the basement because scary vibes were coming from it.
I met Chiara almost ten minutes ago and told her to leave the dinner in the kitchen. I will eat it later.

Now I think only two or three rooms are left. I move towards the room which is beside the staircase that leads to the second floor.
I open the door and I am amazed. I am amazed after seeing this room.
This room is heaven. This is a wine cellar. Oh my God. I have never been a fan of wine or any alcohol but in this situation, I can’t resist it.

There are bottles of different beverages lined up together. The golden light in the room illuminating every corner. I check one bottle and am surprised to see that it is a famous wine.
It is almost twenty years old. It will surely be fun to drink this. It must be expensive. But do I have permission to drink it?
Will Luciano be mad? He shouldn’t be as I am his wife and he claims to love me. Although it is bullshit still, I can use it in my favor.
I open the bottle and pour it into a glass which I grabbed from the nearby table. I should not drink too much. Ok! I will only have one glass.

I cough after taking one sip. It is sour. It hurt my throat. I start drinking again. Maybe I should end this bottle. It will be bad to leave it like this. Right?
After almost drinking the complete bottle, I am feeling tipsy and I don’t know what I am feeling. Maybe drunk! I start drinking again. It is a great feeling.

LUCIANO’S POV

I check the time and it is almost 8:00. I had another busy day at work. Currently, I am sitting in my office.
I left home after having lunch with Analise. Today she made Italian dishes and they were so tasty.
And that blush just made my day beautiful. She didn’t notice that I was looking at her when she blushed.
Since then, I have been attending meetings and doing work. I will be free almost after one hour.

Chiara updated me that she was roaming the mansion. Good for her that she is starting to like the mansion.
Now it is almost 10 and I am fucking late. I am going home and my work took more time than I had thought.
I can’t wait to be with her. Only thinking about her makes me want to be with her. To touch her and make her scream my name with pleasure. I enter the mansion and see darkness everywhere.

I know no one should be in the mansion except the guards outside. Maids leave every day at nine. They go to their servant’s quarter and come back in the morning at six.
But why all lights are off? If there was any problem, then Alesso (security head) would have informed me.
I am going towards the staircase when I see a little light illuminated in the living room. Who is there at this time?

Probably not Analise because she sleeps early. I become alarmed. I take my gun out and start going towards the living room.
I can hear some weird voices. I go near and see that a woman is sitting there. Analise! What she is doing sitting there in dark?
“Tesoro. Baby, what are you doing there?” I ask her moving near her and stroking her cheek after putting the gun down. I don’t want to scare her.
“H-Hey Luvianoo.” She slurred and starts giggling. I just noticed that she is holding a wine bottle in her hand.

“You are drunk baby.” I say to her gently sitting beside her. From where did she find the bottle. Of course, the wine cellar.
“Noooooo. I note. Wust shipsy.” She angrily states out slurring. I chuckled after hearing her words. Her words were a mess but I understood them. (No. I am not. Just tipsy.)
I look towards her and I am surprised to see that she is wearing thin sexy red lingerie. Her black underwear and bra are visible. Her breast peeking.
She has never worn something so revealing but she still always takes my breath away.

Her boobs are looking so heavy and ravishing right now. Even I can see the tattoo on her body.
“How many glasses you had?” I ask her. She begins counting on her fingers. She is looking as cute as a baby.
“Ninee. Wen.” She answers after a long time. She is drunk. (Nine, ten.)
I snatch the bottle from her hand when she brings the bottle to her mouth probably to drink again.
The bottle is almost finished. “Gimme myyy (hiccup) tackkk.” She hiccupped. (Give me my bottle back.)

“No, you have had enough for the day.” I say to her sighing.
“Pwease" She hiccups again while saying. (Please) She is making a cute face with puppy eyes.
“No Analise.” This time I say to her strictly. To my surprise, she starts crying. Big tears falling from her eyes. Why she is crying?
“I miss Mom and Dad.” She speaks. This is the first accurate sentence she has said.

The thought of her parents suddenly reminds me of something which was long forgotten.
“Hey! Don’t cry, baby.” I console her. Suddenly she stops crying and jumps on my lap.
I can feel her heat on my bulge. I am getting hard just by looking at her. I envelop my arms around her waist so that she doesn’t fall.
She is looking so sexy but I don’t want to have her when she is drunk like this. What is the point of having sex when you know that she will not remember a single
thing tomorrow?

“Ok time for bed. It is already late and you have to sleep.” I carry her bridal style in my arms. She is so light. She should eat more.
Her voice stops me when I was climbing the stairs. “No swopppp.” She says loudly slurring.
“Now what baby?” I say to her gently. “I (hiccups) am thirwsty (hiccups).”

Sighing I take her to the kitchen. I make her sit on the countertop and take out water from the fridge.
I give it to her and she finishes it in seconds. “Ok now let’s go and sleep.” She agrees and I pick her up.
“Luvvvviano. Luvvvviano.” She singsongs my name. This brings a smile to my face.
“Yes, Tesoro.”

“Why are you alwaysss angwy?” She asks in a cute voice.
“No Tesoro. I am not always angry.” I tell her.
I continue to climb the stairs. Why she is not making any noise anymore?
I look down at her and see that she is almost asleep. She is looking like an angel.

I lay her on the bed and cover her with a comforter. Her face looks so pure. One thing that I can’t understand is that why she is wearing such a dress today?
I should fresh up and sleep. I had a hectic day. I was getting up when a hand stops me.
“Don’t leawwe me.” She says almost begging. “No, I am not leaving you.” I can never leave you. I again sit beside her on the bed.

She gets up and starts kissing me. Unable to resist I respond to her kiss and start kissing her back.
Her soft plump lips against mine. Her lips moving in sync with me.
She roams her hands on my chest. I should stop her before it is too late. I immediately break the kiss.

“No Ana. You should sleep.” I again lay her on the bed.
She sleeps again. I fresh up and change my clothes before laying next to her.
She is my happiness and I will never let her leave me. These were the last thoughts in my mind before I close my eyes.
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