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"Can we go now?" she whispers, her voice trembling.

"Of course," I reply without hesitation, tipping her chin up until she meets my gaze. "Are you okay?"

She nods, averting her gaze.

I sigh, pressing my lips to her forehead before I glance back at the table. "We're leaving," I mutter, catching Rafe's eye.

He nods, his gaze flickering to Aurelia.

Coda catches my gaze, a question in his eyes, but I don't have an answer for him. I don't know what the fuck happened.

I intend to find out, though.

"We have business to discuss tomorrow," Rafe calls as I usher Aurelia out, worry gnawing at me.

Once we're inside the SUV, I can't hold back any longer. "What's wrong, little mouse?" I demand, turning to her. "What happened?"

"Nothing," she lies, avoiding my gaze. The stubbornness in her tone sets my teeth on edge.

"You're lying to me," I growl, gripping the steering wheel tightly.

"I'm fine, Mattia."

She's lying again.

I snap, frustration boiling over. I reach for her, dragging her out of her seat and into my lap despite the confined space.

"Mattia, stop," she growls. "I said I was—"

I silence her with my lips on hers, my kiss hard, punishing…possessive, as I try to draw the truth from her lips.

"Don't fucking lie to me, Aurelia," I warn, my voice a rough growl. "Not right now. You aren't fine. You were crying."

I'm ready to rip my fucking skin from my bones at the thought of her tears, and she's lying about them. I can't fucking stand the thought of her upset enough to cry. I need to know what happened so I can fix it. I have to fix it.

She stares at me for a moment before leaning forward and biting my lip, defiance shining in her eyes.

"Is that how you want to do this then?" I snarl, ripping the front of her dress down, baring her perfect tits to my hungry gaze. "You want me to fuck the truth out of you, cara mia?"

"What do you think?" she challenges, her hand slipping between us to grab my already hard cock. With her, it's always fucking hard. Always aching. Dio. He knows he belongs to her.

I should tell her no, force her to talk to me. But I don't. Of course, I don't. I'm incapable of denying her anything. From the moment I set eyes on her, I've been hers to command. Whatever she wants, whatever she needs, I'll give her. Even if it leads me straight to hell.

I pinch her nipple hard, making her throw her head back and cry out in pleasure. "Take my cock out, then. Fuck me right here in the driveway of your brother's house, Aurelia. Let them hear you scream my name."

Her eyes widen at the suggestion, but she scrambles to obey, unzipping my pants and freeing my cock.

My fingers find her wet cunt beneath her dress. I rip her panties, tearing them off her. I can't help but groan as her heat sears my skin. I play with her, thrusting two fingers inside her while she shifts around, trying to straddle my thighs.

"That's it, topolina," I growl. "Straddle me like a fucking good girl right here."

She wastes no time in sinking down onto me, gasping I fill her, stretching her tight little body.

"Fuck, Aurelia," I hiss as she starts to ride me, each movement driving me deeper into her. My hands clamp around her waist, helping to lift and drop her.

The windows fog up with our desperate breaths as we fuck. I know we're playing with fire—not just by fucking in the middle of the driveway like this but from the secrets and lies between us. But in this moment, all I can focus on is the way she feels around me, the way her body responds to mine as if we were created for one another.

Cristo, I think we were. She was always meant to be mine. Vincent may have delayed the inevitable when he abandoned her, keeping her from me, but one way or another, I was always meant to find her. To claim her. To possess her.

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