The modest Valentina seems miles away from that. I was stupid, because I could have chosen Siena. Her father is not so demanding and, drunk and with nothing in my head, I had already f****d that ass when she proved to be anything but a virginal girl. At least the man who marries her will be sure she keeps herself a virgin where it matters.
Hot as hell!
But Valentina? The submissive posture and lack of pride are not good signs for my life.
“I have things to resolve outside Sicily, and I should return in a few days.”
“Only for the engagement party? Lorenzo, you need to meet the girl and…”
“Mother, I do not need to. I am going to marry her, do not worry. Do as you wish, I approve whatever you choose. But I swear to God, I do not have the patience or time for this right now.”
I pull away
